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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #1153813
Poem that came from emotions and thoughts of death and loneliness

Alone.
I stand.
Staring out.
Out.
Into the black abyss,
That surrounds me.
Enveloping me,
In it's cold and uncaring arms.
Seeking.
Searching.
For me.
Me.
Alone.
Alone in a cruel and heartless world.
Scared.
Confused.
Trying to flee.
Flee from this icy grip.
Struggling.
Fighting.
Fighting to break free.
But alas.
Alas.
It has won.
Won this fight.
As the darkness shrouds my body,
My soul,
I cry out,
But no words will come.
No words to express,
This rage.
This anger.
An anger.
That burns inside,
Inside,
My lifeless body.
I drift.
Drift away.
Away from all feeling and emotion.
I look back.
Back.
To see.
See.
Myself.
Alone.
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