anger hurts the most
agony lies withing
misery holds you tight until you die
every night you cry until you sleep
until it creeps to haunt you in your dreams
lost withing hate gets its revenge
it sees what you need but
you bite the hand that feeds
you cannot get away
crawling on your knees
extended ending
hopelessly waiting for a escape
living life like its a nightmare
waiting to wake up from a dream
that never existed















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"Dragon's power is mine:
To rise up roaring,
To fly above sorrow,
To see treasure gleaming."
~Unknown
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This is a poetry account created by =SinMisericordia21
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