Dark Poems

Roses are red, and so is blood. . .


24. 24.



Let me go, set me free of this

Paralyzing sickness that has

Taken complete control of me

All this pain I carry eating me alive

All this rage I feel the blackness

That drowns me, suffocates, suffocates,

I'm choking in this poisen that is destroying

Me, consuming every breath I have left

Let me go, set me free, release me

I don't want to fight anymore

Not wanting to live this, don't wanna

Drown anymore in my last pain.

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