deaths loving hand

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Literature Text

what is this emtiness eating at my heart?
My heart slowly dying with each and every beat
with each beat my heart grows colder
My world that i would use to escape reality
is now turning harsh and unforgiving
shunning me from its once loving embrace
making me face the world and its cruelty
without my refuge my heart is exposed
exposed for all to see and shread
i shall sit here in this corner and wait...
wait for deaths oing hand o stop the source
of my emptiness
i know this isn't that organized, but i was just happy that i wrote a poem at all. I've had a writer's block for almost a year now so you can imagine how i feel.
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MistyGlow's avatar
wow i like the imagery of this poem... it has detailed.. abstractness that makes me imagine... nice!!