k i was bored and i know i should be writing my story but here is a poem
its kinda dark sweatdrop
black hearts of the night
called forth by hatered
born of sadness
purpose to kill
why must that of a lost lover
suffer the pain and anxiety
to try to live on
trying to strive to be strong
one weakness being love
one sadness being a broken heart
with that of a shadowded spirit
they must move forth
they must step from the darkness
and into the light once more
needing once guide
and one pure heart
thout shall be whole again
and feel pain no longer
they shall be strong
they shall be loved
they shall know wrong from right
they shall be pure once again
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