For the Phantasy Writing Contest.
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In the dark crevices reside the dragons of
my mind, emitting fires of revenge and malice.
I have been slain by my beloved's treachery.
He played games with my tender and innocent soul,
Beguiling me with his sweet and charming manners.
Oh! what did not I do for him, I surrendered,
Myself totally into him knowing not the,
terrible consequences that would befall me.
He shattered my heart that bleeds now incessantly
And ravaged my brain making it a pulpy mash.
Now the dragon of vengeance controls my mind.
My niceness has vanished and hatred fills my mind,
With a sword that will kill his ample arrogance.
Form: Free verse