Black sinA Poem by ShannyHe was mourning my death Holding rotten blade Killing everlasting hate Opening my gashes Turning life into ashes But today I’m just killing myself © 2014 Shanny |
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2 Reviews Added on September 3, 2014 Last Updated on September 3, 2014 Tags: black sin dark sad AuthorShannyKrakow, PolandAboutI think, therefore I am not I do not exist I am product of the thought The thought is not born in me It is the thought that creates me and evokes the illusion of the being... more..Writing
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