chociesA Poem by Tatianaby now you should no i can't spell worth crap, so if theres any spelling mistakes (with i know there'll be a lot) sigh let me know xxoxo tati
Oh pitiful shadow lost in the darkness, Sin making you more thirsty. Dammed soul cries for more pain, Evil ones words whispers too ones ears, Knowing no bounders. Savoring ones pleads, misery Goodness blooms in your heart. Evils harsh snicker of Weakness being back pain. ' Waling in torment, perhaps It’s time to die.
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