Darkside

Who are you really fighting in life? Yourself. Follow Ella on her journey as she fights herself and loses.

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3. The Poem Of Souls

I stare at the dead trees,

The grey that represents the death in me.

The red bird in the tree,

The blood in the death.

The horror they feel. 

The way they don't sleep.

Ever. 

Tormented. 

Taunted. 

Not even able to leave. 

Burning a hole through the soul they have. 

It's not even theres. 

Just filling a shell. 

The one they leave lay behind, 

Killed silently by a kiss of death. 

They had great life's society says. 

But because of society, that's why they are a dead

Never coming back. 

EVER. 

 

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