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Misery

Poetry for when your consumed by darkness

By Kenneth cruzPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Sometimes I Wish I was dead

An end of heartache

To wake from this bed of mistakes

Discovering a fresh first take

A new pie to bake

Swimming out of this lake

A lake full of dread

I only remain because of what’s at stake

And I look to the lord and say for heavens sake

Everything seems so fake

Just once I'd I like for something to hit my soul and penetrate

Looking in the mirror wondering my fate

Instead only the inner misery spreads

Only the devil or jezebelle respond to my request for a dinner date

Together we scrape the plate

The only ones whom with I share common traits

So perhaps that’s why in the end my heart breaks

My love and existence spread like a light dusting of snow flakes

And thru the corruption and corrosion I wonder if I’ll ever make it to the pearly gates

Or if I’ll be stuck with the devil instead

sad poetry
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