Poetry and Pic. by; LadySelene 9/2/2012
Destitution
Solitary I stand in a world Filled with Destitution
Constantly searching for answers, to find Resolution
Filled with Blackness, Emptiness, Cold Sullen Gloom
Light tries to Mutate My Darkness, it mocks a Dead Room
Will I ever find Mirth in my world again
Perhaps the Black will Forever leave its stain
My heart has been Ravaged, shattered, Destroyed
Where it once existed now is just an Icy Void
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