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Without

Left alone in a sad
Desolate place
Without friends

Deep within
A desert waits
Without love

Sadness
Creeps over a cold body
A stoned heart
Without hope

Slowly
Grossly
The anger starts
Without joy

A face turns pale
The life shoved out
The angel of death
Leaves her without

renegadepoet

@renegadepoet

I'm a writer working on my second novel. Started writing when I was a kid, got serious when I was 16 and submitted my first poem to a competition and was published in a Texas high school anthology. I write poetry, music, play a little guitar, and I'm trying my hand at screenwriting.

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