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For the Phantasy Writing Contest. |
| ** Image ID #1810733 Unavailable ** 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. 12 lines Prompt:Picture Form: Free verse |