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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 26, 2017

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Submitted: September 26, 2017



Strength is my ilussion To hide my pain and my corruption Under a cloak covered in darkness To a point I become heartless.

I'm blind and numb So much that I'm dumb So much hardwork for a lost cause Because I'm no longer who I once was.

I am lost by my own body I've been hurt so much that I'm bloody I have a face of regret and more pain to forget.

And what have I achieved? Something, I believed have I done the right thing? Not to act, but just to cling To the idea that I was the king.

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