Exiled

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 31, 2016

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Home, resting place of my soul

Exiled from you, in frigid cold

Alll I will give, to be with you again

Lest I, poor mortal, be driven insane

 

I screamed in agony, in longing, in love

Heart torn to half, I would deserve

Blinded myself, today, I do

Wondering if you long for me too

 

Drew a circle of blood and bones

Slit my wrists, these hands I honed

With mine ears, could hear your voice

What do I had, no other choice

 

I drank these bitter tears 

Engulfted and torn in fear

See you not, my lovely home

Would I just die here, alone?

 

In the end, I bid farewell

Your warmth, I still can tell

Feeling weak, I close my eyes

My hearth, my home... goodbye.



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