the jist of the dealA Poem by Kiari Sabon
cut my throat and let it bleed.
the darkness of hell ill see. burning flesh and torn skin from blades and whips ill ever feel. but this is the cost of my soul deal. so after 670 years ill be the one that feeds you your fears © 2012 Kiari Sabon |
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Added on June 29, 2012 Last Updated on August 28, 2012 Author
Kiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..Writing
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