My dear friend, FearA Poem by DarkHartMy first work.
The ear is a delicate
My dear It listens and it feels It interprets and heals But I my friend I am what you can't Feel and can't heal I am the dark corners of your room I am the dead memory in your head I am the ram that raped the lamb I am everything you cannot stand You tremble and you squirm You try to run but fail to hide I am your friend I am the voices in your head I am fear My dear and I love you no matter the consequence © 2014 DarkHartAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 7, 2014 Last Updated on June 25, 2014 Tags: Dark, evil, mental, psychological, depression, fear, homicide, kill, schizophrenia AuthorDarkHartHell, Enter your state hereAboutLets put it this way, I empathize with things you claim to be evil. I promote insanity and claim it as art.. I find beauty in what you call sin. Thats all you need and all I need to tell you.. more..Writing
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