Tuesday, July 2, 2013

The Decease Within Comments

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He whispers lies and laughs at my pain; promising more bliss and despair.
He looks with blood shot eyes, hungry for death and misery.
He is my pass to hell.
He keeps me caged, letting me see through my eyes but my screams silent. 
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Mia Valdez
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Gajanan Mishra 02 July 2013

good poem, I like it. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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