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Devastation
You are intensely unsettling,
My Soul screams for mercy.
Running, forever running to run away,
So weak, so tired, so thirsty.
You twist my heart,
Tightly into a vice.
On the inside you are brutal.
From the outside you play nice.
It's a travesty.
A true tragedy.
Internally I weep.
For my hurt buried deep.
You maybe my greatest pain.
Wishing I could only abstain.
You are the root of all evil.
See this snowball effect?
I'm your life-long reject.
Satan spawn, indeed.
what a style and way of thinking... hmmm love the abve stanzs of the poem,,, miss your words