My doom

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


My Doom will reach me soon, As fast as that flower bloomed.

We'll meet in hell, With a story to tell.

Of that flower of mine, That I met in confine.

There was no beauty as such, Although forbidden to touch.

It lied hidden in a cave, Waiting for someone to take.

Who would've thought that my crave, Would give me grave.

I ended in the heart of a cell, In the lands of a barren hell.

And that is my story to tell, For those that lie in this cell.


Submitted: September 27, 2017

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