Bane
Severed shard that hurts
Agony as it exerts
Each shred leaves a mark
Disappearing in the dark
Consuming the void
A trauma that I can’t avoid
Laying down sometimes I wish
For a way out if I could fish
To save me may be its selfish
In this swamp I can’t flourish
My heart is turning to be so rime
Tenderness& zeal feels like a crime
Lofty deserts of notions
Fainting tho I had precautions
I am just wired out
No more I can take this route
My impulses are altering to numbness
A body that’s spineless
I have drifted my peace
A state that I miss
A spell casted in the shadows
And my burdens are allotted to my pillows
Lost but not found
Will I rot here in the ground
Frost absences from its thaw
Alive yet vanishing so slow
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