mis·er·y

mis·er·y

A Poem by мalғy
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;a state or feeling of great distress or discomfort of mind or body.

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A battlefield 
Sending out S.O.S
Begging for a savoir
A hero
Toxic air
Filled with deadly fumes
No life is seen
Face to the ground
Forcing every move you make
This battlefield
Destruction all around
 
S.O.S is your only chance
Death is your only chance to get out

© 2014 мalғy


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 мalғy
I am trying to broaden my way of writing by going off of one word..So please give me your opinions :)

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Added on August 8, 2014
Last Updated on August 8, 2014
Tags: s.o.s, death, distress, discomfort

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мalғy

Mt.Juliet, TN



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Hello, I am Taila aka Malfy aka His {Lets make some updates? Lets do it.} -I am 23, Libra October 2nd -I have a little girl; Leo July 23rd -I am still so white it hurts :p -I have a dog, Bella; .. more..

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