![]() Frankenstein CubismA Poem by Naomi's Poetry
I am alive.
Cold Lonely. Dark. I'm afraid. Betrayed. Abandoned. Love? I need. I ache. I question myself, did I do it? Why? How can it be?, I have made life. Victory! No, destruction. Fear, pain. Another? No more. It is pain. My disgrace. Loss and despair. Look for the light, eternal darkness. Delight! Destroyed. Lost again. Death. Agony.
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Added on March 24, 2017 Last Updated on March 24, 2017 |