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AlixzzHatake

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

15 poems·Since October 2015
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Contamination

October 11, 2015

It floods my soul
My blood tainted
Spreading though my whole
It has control

I fight back 
The urges strong
My mind black
I hold on

My heart pumps 
It's not aware 
Poison comes
Pushing through

I lose power
No will to fight
Hour by hour
No reason to stay

Each day passes
I don't mind 
Among the messes
I await my time

My mind is contaminated 
My body consumed 
Soul pouring hatred 
My body, my tomb

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