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Tried something new for a change but i'm not so sure if i want to write like this in the future... I need to think what i'm writing for christ sake =D This poem is all about some personal issues i have bottled up within me, and writing them down "kinda" helps. *Edit: since i'm so good at english, i had to add description for some of the words... 'Yknow, the starred ones? ^.^;; *
Chapters
Prologue
Wandering through the planes of earth
I feel the cold sting of loneliness in my chest
While drops of blood paint the ungraceful path
Silent words leave my lips, binding me to accurst (*1)
Path embedded with tears and misery, leading towards my painful rebirth
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1 = accurst, Under a curse. Doomed to destruction or misery; cursed; hence, bad enough to be under the curse; execrable; detestable; exceedingly hateful