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My Devils
Contributed by
Me1234
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Wednesday, 7th March 2012 @ 01:42:07 PM in AEST
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It is natural, to hate oneself.
My shadow, haunts me
a feeling indescribable to all else.
My mind written in the native tong.
My mind, entwined with poison.
Disgraceful, like all with a beating heart,
who live under the title of ‘human’.
A symbol of botched civility.
It is natural, to hate ‘human nature’.
My nature, which haunts me
as I breath every breathe.
Sobbing into words, my only confidante.
My life, entwined with death.
Yet governed by time, and
wishing people lifeless.
Wishing every moment my last.
It is natural, to hate.
Can’t help but haunt myself,
only hate can relate.
Civil: we must all be civil.
Humans, fester the earth
like a cancer, killing.
Proven to be nothing but evil,
as a race none are equal.
It is natural, to hate life.
My devils, haunt me,
and I am melancholy
till the day life leaves me.
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Me1234
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Re: My Devils
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by emystar on
Wednesday, 7th March 2012 @ 05:31:03 PM AEST
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Welcome to YPDC.
Awesome writing.
Very thought provoking.
Blessings,
emy |
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Re: My Devils
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by riya on
Thursday, 8th March 2012 @ 01:15:52 PM AEST
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| nice one.. good way of giving ur deepest thoughts ...the shape of words/.... |
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