Young Poet


Possessed


My first poem that i wrote
I struggle with these human bonds 
slashing and dashing to break free
 blood trickling down my arms my body
 My soul scream for escape there is nothing left living for since  
she's gone my life is a mess since she left I need to get to here
 I need to see her since we will always be together
 I finally break free and there she is the love of my life, I am dead... 
Not My Best Tho
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