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     A Warning

 

I remain blind to the pain I bear,
   I scatter as I walk,
Poetry and hurt the hearts of
Lyrics those I wish to care for.
Fiction As with a dagger
Essays & Notes pricking tears from soulful eyes
Advice I cause and deafen myself
Links to the cries of pain and shame.
Chained to my greed I continue on,
inflicting misery upon my "family";
spreading the contagion,
infecting love with hate.
But trust me, sweet,
I'll bleed to take your misery away
back to its source
- my selfish heart, my broken mind.
 
 
 
  
  
    
           
          
          
            
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