Center Of Nowhere

I am gone now. I have run away to my mythical world. A place where the sky is black and the sun and moon are always out. The rain is the blood from every heart that is being broken in the world. It rains all the time… it never stops.

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Deadly Sin

Against the cold I do not feel, I’m in a place where hearts don’t heal, I’m in a world where I’m so alone, A world where everything is made of stone,

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Categorized as poetic