- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Darkest Place II
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Feeling cold and lost inside my mind,
my room is freezing and I can't get warm...
every part of me is quivering.
The dankest basement that's made of stone
makes my heart ache to be fed some love...
i lay in bed here and shivering.
Winter is hanging on and the air is
seeping in through the old windows...
this old damp basement is spider infested.
They crawl around looking for some warmth
but I am at bay and I kill everyone I see...
all the food I make is barely even digested.
The drugs I take don't even help my pain,
my spine is toast and I can barely walk...
I am lost in this cold world of loneliness.
I have no friends I am so old here inside though
I don't look my age I feel it in my bones...
I am falling apart here...and I am just a mess.
I am here in the darkest place...
between life and death.
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