Scortched by your love
My heart is broken black
Since you’ve grown your wings and gone to the above
Your love that I lack
Shrivelled inside, dry as bone in heartbreak
As I cracked with every breath
Destroying everything and whilst hatred that you make
Hope is lost by your death
Lost in my empty heart
Echoing in my dried up chambers
about to fall slowly apart
Painful memories of your magnificent love that it remembers.
Blood, black and thick like the devil
My bones are marked and rotten
and stains my organs with evil
I’m cursed with the power of the forgotten
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
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