Sheltered and loved,
born infested with corruption,
desperate you'll try,
but you cannot reverse your time of destruction -Hell after hell,
your vengeance,
no way out,
no one i tell-Sadness inside,
bubbling in my soul,
tears hit the floor,
dreaming of my life you stole-I am a product of control,
a irreversible mistake-
My miserable limbs,
fragile they break-I hope you'll forgive me,
As I play with this gun,
Russian roulette-
My death I can't outrun.
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My Sweet Grave Digger
PoesiI use to have an anger so big, it could fill up any house. Poems from the garage attic.