Unexistence
Poem
M. D. Badder
1 min read
A shattered heart left as empty
a life wasted in agony.
Solutions in vain;
troubles just remain.
No more pain,
erase me.
Not heaven, nor hell can set free
the worthlessness of this degree.
Humbled, ride again:
Fate’s tormenting train.
No more pain,
erase me.
Disclaimer: This is one of those poems that's just therapeutic to write out but not act out. I have not done any of these things nor intend to. And I do not condone you doing them either. Poetry is an outlet, not a plan.
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