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s Willow Jan 2019
Alone in his room.
Late at night,
he’s collapsed in the corner.
Tears spider down his face.
The corruptive blade
makes contact.
It’s an addiction he can’t
crack.
s Willow Jan 2019
Cracked in two
now ripped apart.
Even you
couldn’t fix this broken heart.
s Willow Jan 2019
do you hear the whispers
Tangled
in the screams?
can you hear the truth
Mangled
by the lies?
s Willow Jan 2019
Come one come all.
Watch the angels gather.
The days drawl
Dread falls against my master.

The stroke of death
slashed my life’s blood.
He takes his last breath.
He falls with a thud.

My essence drips
swirling with agony.
Shadowed by the eclipse.
We forget our family.

I hang my head
While nothingness takes me.
It must not spread.
Only I wasnt set free.

Now my love
Lost like a haunted dove.
s Willow Jan 2019
You scratch he’d our names into a tree
surrounded them with a heart.
Now I’m set free
as I hang above set apart.
s Willow Jan 2019
I was born with a shining golden ring.
The ring looms above cracked and chipped.
Once lit my path,
now breaks my neck with the pressure it brings.

I’ve sprouted demonic wings
Jet black feathered wings.
I’ll fly silent.
Terrorizing the earth
with the people of the night.

I’m not yet ****** to an eternity of
Suffrage and Hellfire.
I’m not “blessed” to spend time in peace either.

I’m stuck mangled into the pain of earth.
s Willow Jan 2019
From in the shadows
they whisper,
grunt, and huff
waiting for me to drop my guard.

They’ll wait for the last bloomed rose.
Until the last snowfall of winter.
But after all and sure enough,
no one would think to look for you under the backyard.
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