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Verge of Death

Crippled by forces of darkness Trapped by ever-growing emptiness Hate rooted deep within Evil thoughts in my mind are robust Love, joy, happiness are all nothing but words Tried to please everyone and make some friends Hardly no one dares to notice In return I'm misjudged, hurt, ignored and put on the ice Many times, I'm on verge of death Not the passing away of this biological being from this earth Only the death of my very soul Disappointment and dishonesty have blackened me like a crow Sometimes it gets so dark and lonely All I want is someone who appreciates wat i do proudly Seems as if I'm looking for a candle in a universe of darkness *TinosPoetry* *Real-Fi Writers*

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