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S E Pope
Poems
Feb 2016
The Healer and The Ruiner
I have all these desires
Wrecking my steady mind
To correct all that is broken
If it means ruining a life
Some of us need to be broken down
To be ripped at our very core
To be torn into a thousand pieces
And left without any hope
Some of us deserve nothing
Insurmountable tragedy till the end
I want to be the ruiner
To expel those who canβt comprehend
There is no reason for your pitiful life
If you cannot think for yourself
You are nothing and you are nobody
And no one can help
Insanity is drawn to me
By the healing energy I exude
I love with all of my heart
Like I have nothing to lose
I wish that I could shut it off
And learn to hate and ruin
Instead I listen to all of the chatter
And give in to the illusion
There is nothing I want to heal for anyone
I'd rather leave it all behind
I donβt want to be what I am either
I'd rather watch everything die
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