How do you conquer love when tortured inside?
The grey matter that courses through
The black Tar throbbing in ones veins
The blackness
And then another kind soul
A true love
A kind love
Falls for the victim
Falls for the broken bird
Fallen from the sky
How does one allow love to flourish when pain
Death
Sorrow
Hatred feeds the heart
Perhaps there can be no such love
Perhaps once broken, the darkness engulfs never to be seen again
Loved again
Death
Death is the only path…
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