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His Mark
Destroyed inside but it's okay.
Live the days as a lie.
Live the nights as the time to cry.
You think you've hit rock bottom.
But you continue to fall through.
Wondering why it's so hard to find anything true.
You fade into the dark.
The only thing that burns on is the mark.
The one he left on your heart.
The one that goes on to tear you apart.
-Exkai Jade Satiro- Synonym of Depression
well done..after a long time..I saw a good and new poem from your side..its really a great one..miss your words..and new poems..best of luck friend