The AfflictionA Poem by Cadence Killday
A streak of pain, the blackness shone
Misery is pounding in my skull Nostalgia and the past bemoan And now depression fills my soul. Grasping with it's stubborn hands It twists and breaks my spirit, throws it across the Devil's land, The afflliction - I can hear it. © 2010 Cadence KilldayAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 2, 2010 Last Updated on June 2, 2010 AuthorCadence KilldayAboutI'm Cadence and I'm 19 years old. I play violin and guitar and write poetry. If you review one of my poems I will always do my best to return the favor. more..Writing
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