Saturday, November 23, 2013

In Which Tryph Writes shitty dark poetry

She whispers into the darkness
the secrets no one wants to hear
words and pleas begging the air

Muted screams into thet darkness
the pain she always held dear
rage and agony, more than she could bear

She sobs alone in the darkness
the tears that were always near
sorrow and emptiness, more than her share

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