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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1388429
Just a poem to explain how I feel!
Dialogue

How much is to much to bend?
When does the bend become a break?
When do you just have to give up?
When do you lose your soul?
After all the pain and anger subsides,
Where are you?

As the coal becomes diamonds,
Where does beauty end?
See me crawl, See me crawl
See me broken, See me broken.
After all we were all good once,
Where are you?

Show me a sign of your power
Over me,  you have nothing.
My will is strong, stronger than yours,
But its only a matter of time.
When does the bend become a break?
Where am I?

Have I, failed…As I do all things?
These shattered words have no meaning,
Without the feeling behind them.
When will they all feel what I feel?
Selfishness plays the actor to whom,
I am one.

So little time to do the things I wish to,
Or say the things that need to be said.
I am but a shell of my former self
I am the Bend, The break, The Coal
I am the soul that shattered and left,
Nothing that resembles a man.
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