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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required As the night sets in, it's as black as it's ever been. My soul is in ruin, and my heart is like a back pack carrying a load of sin. In the closet my skeletons scream, and constantly torment me. The rage in my blood stream causes me to blaspheme religiously! I am doomed because I'm so consumed by that very rage; Engulfs me like burning fire, wraps me like barbed wire that causes a rampage! The malice in my heart craves the blood from a helpless foe. I feel I'm being ripped apart like some dark work of Edgar Allen Poe! So many sins to atone for, and I get on my knees to repent. Again with my face on the floor, I pray I receive a love that's heaven sent. The evil is eating me alive from the inside out. I can't survive when I feel like I'm fighting a 12 round bout! My greed has come between me and my family. I just wanted to succeed, but I admit I did it selfishly! I seduced Lisa knowing she was married to another man, I just didn't care. As Lisa fell in love, I became her number one fan, and then I ended our love affair! My conscience wouldn't let me continue on the path of destruction. I think of the consequence of losing you and laugh because now I'm unable to function. I now see literally that it is better to lose an eye than your soul. As I write my sin and poetry, I cry knowing my heart is as black as coal! My new form written strictly for Constance's contest "Create your own form maybe" ? is called Stanlets because it consists of couplets and stanzas that rhyme and is a dark subject. Jimmy Anderson
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