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Poetic T
Poems
Nov 2015
My Mortal Shell Erodes
I ride the sandpaper
Slide to hell.
My flesh slowly
Exfoliates upon the
Surroundings like snow.
I try to hold on
To the sides but
Ground glass meets
A thousand paper cuts
Meet my every reach.
Every thought I
Have burns eroding within,
My mind decaying
Like tears I reach
The culmination of a
Slide to Damnation.
Flesh withers on my frame,
I am but a single thought
Regret
Regret
Regret,
Is my punishment
In this cage
Of my own doing.
I look into
The tattered remnant
Of my soul
And only see snow
Falling Into a
Bleak pool of nothing.
#hell
#thoughts
#shell
#decay
#damnation
#slide
#papercuts
#fallling
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