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Free flowing tears down unfeeling cheeks
A feeling too well known,
While unhearing ears and unseeing eyes
Sit above me on an arrogant throne.
Trapped in a dungeon made only for me
No light shines within,
Only the glimmer of hope long past
Can protect me from my sins.
Chains heavy and rusting around my neck
Ages old and never broken
Only lessened with each passing year
To fall harder when misery is awoken.
A feeling too well known,
While unhearing ears and unseeing eyes
Sit above me on an arrogant throne.
Trapped in a dungeon made only for me
No light shines within,
Only the glimmer of hope long past
Can protect me from my sins.
Chains heavy and rusting around my neck
Ages old and never broken
Only lessened with each passing year
To fall harder when misery is awoken.
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When I'm sad I write poetry because people don't listen and that is all I have to say on the matter.
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I'm pretty sad and pissed myself, but can't seem to be able to write anything...
Anyway, very good and deep write, Sweetie
Anyway, very good and deep write, Sweetie