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[bodytext] => Skeletons in my closet Rasping their knuckles on the walls Tearing me from the inside outward One by one they reach the knob As the steepest darkness prospers forth My joyous light dwindles on Eventually consumed by monsters Once contained behind my facade Nothing to kill them, No one to stop them Grimmest thoughts pollute my heart Angels choking on the ash Of intoxicated inhibitions Throbbing pain within my skull The specters eat away at my soul It's too late to mend this The parasites have reached the door My sanity has deserted me Soon engulfed by the fog of death Leaving me to fend them off A futile attempt to exist How much longer must I struggle I wish it all just would end Without you my love by my side I wish it true that I had died Not again perturbed with visions of Happiness, Romance & Satisfaction I can once and for all Make the final transition But my heart a renegade Insists I still have a chance to be happy But it too will soon learn Happiness is just a myth My fragile mind breaks on impact When it collides with reality I have come to realize The path of love leads to sorrow She is divine: I am flawed She is pure: I am toxic She is my love: I am no one She is not mine: I am damned to walk alone [comments] => 3 [counter] => 320 [topic] => 13 [informant] => InfamousKilljoy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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