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Dreadful Damage
Who am I?
What have I become?
Bursting with lies.
No more damage to be done.
Eyes red of hatred.
Yet they bleed poisoned tears...
Of all the dreadful sorrow...
I've gained through these past years.
To clothe me with disguise...
Drunken me with lies.
The only way you'll know me,
Is if you look into my eyes...
What have I become?
Bursting with lies.
No more damage to be done.
Eyes red of hatred.
Yet they bleed poisoned tears...
Of all the dreadful sorrow...
I've gained through these past years.
To clothe me with disguise...
Drunken me with lies.
The only way you'll know me,
Is if you look into my eyes...
Published 21st Nov 2013
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I enjoyed this poem. Especially the lines
"To clothe me with disguise...
Drunken me with lies.
The only way you'll know me,
Is if you look into my eyes..."
Loved those!
Thanks for sharing!
"To clothe me with disguise...
Drunken me with lies.
The only way you'll know me,
Is if you look into my eyes..."
Loved those!
Thanks for sharing!
