Poems from KeeperOfSouls

The world is coming to an end. Your life is spiraling downwards.   No one sees your pain behind that fake smile.   People are blind. They...
Words are taken for granted.  Written in books that just sit on shelves. Children no longer want to read but play video games.    What...
An obsession An addiction. It tortures me, but I need it. I got to know the number on the scale.   Restrict my food. Binge eat. Purge....
The Red Queen wanted red roses. The roses were whte, so the cards painted them red.   Red roses a common symbol of love.   I paint roses...
sliced wrists gashed thighs voices screaming in my head. am i better off this way?   a runaway  a thief been arrested. maybe i should of...

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