AgonyA Poem by Suavis_UmbraAgony at it's truest form when infected by it.i find myself sitting in agony, so- i take the journey into my world of dark shadow; where everything becomes so narrow. I wake and sleep. I fill the pot, where the corners of my heart are so apart, and though my tears flow true and deep the memories will never seep.
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