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My nondescript hollow knawing.
Broken heart, my flesh it's clawing.
Razor's relief, no longer mine to use.
My only companion, Pain, my muse.
Sorrow comes for me yet agian.
As he had done, ever since then.
Lost sleep, keeping the fog at rise.
Only visible, the broken promises and lies.
This Ache, it won't leave me alone.
It runs all the way down to the bone.
I cannot weep, nor let out anguished cry.
My eyes burn, my tearducts, forever dry.
I'm not fit for kindness or sympathy.
Instead, left satiated with your pity.
I hate this pain down to my core.
I don't want to feel this way anymore.
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PlanetaryNebulaalmost 2 years agoI think anonymous doesn’t know shit about shit. Must be so easy to post slanderous comments anonymously, about someone bearing parts of their soul. Theses are people with feelings that post their stories and poems. I’m sure constructive criticism is always welcome by writers looking to improve their craft, but slapshot opinions negatively depicting the writer’s character serve no one. Eat a dick anon. Make sure it has herpes.
