Days of Dying,
the times of crying,
nothing will ever solve,
breathing in ashes,
falling in ashes,
making the fashions fade,
the days of dying,
as im crying,
will make my heart sink down....
into an abyss of madness,
into the pits of sadness,
i wander mindlessly through my emotions.....
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My Dark Poetry Book
I like to write Dark Poetry, and since there is a journal here...I decided to make a Dark Poetry Book.
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Isabel Karathager
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