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Looking at these dark, hate stained walls.
Tearing away these haunting images.
This darkness is scraping itself a home inside my head..
As the calmness of this place brings me to my rest.
I don't understand the meaning of this..
This hate overpowers me.
The love that was mine,
is gone away.

sarkophagus

@sarkophagus

29, Into horror themed writing, love dark poetry. Intelligence is definitely a plus, I would love to read your stuff.

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