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by mony
Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1874984
It's about someone living but dead at the same time. Sort of dead but much alive.
Garden of Torment-poetry

Through the mist of this solitude,
I find myself unconsolable.
All alone I see myself in your garden of torment,
Slightly fading away.
My shadow in the mirror,
Seems to judge me.
The whispering of confusion,
Illusions overwhelming my interior.

Free me from this garden of torment,
Tell me how I could pull away.
Im sailing through the sorrows of my past,
The pain is rapidly growing.
Burying the memories of my past,
How time passes by so fast.

I could see myself drowning,
While my heart is pounding.
Calling your name,
The eco seems unbearable.
Like the vines something's growing
Inside of me.

This garden of torment,
That's gravely buried.
Underneath this madness,
I don't want to fall unto sadness.
And fall apart into oblivion,
Then cast away forever.

By: Mony
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