Forlorn Despair Read Count : 114

Category : Poems

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This forlorn Despair

One beyond repair

The one that I bear

Never to be shared

So i sit here scared

As everyone stares

But none of them cares

Scars Begin to form

From the pain I endure

One that for sure

Eats at my core

Leaving me sore

 Creating a Weaving in my mind

A pattern of sadness I find

That drives me to grind

A list of words deprived

Of happiness and strive

Filled with darkness I arrive

To the shackled prison

I call my mind

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