I done things wrong before but never like this
I have hurt hearts beforeand not felt a bit of pain
so tell me what is this it feels like burning while being
frozzen while still alive. It burns to love it burns to be split between 2
If I really do love her then why dose it hurt to know you
why dose my heart leed my to these things I feel like angel
with two broken wings so this dark path I walk filled with sorrow
with no night or day some one please tell me why?
things have ened up this way I hate myself for what I have done
this battle this struggle will never be won for it is a game I hae named once before
where the heart an soul are gambled like whores
al this pain and sacrifice with nothing to show it has to be
that game again you know the one when all is said and done you end up with nothing to show if I chose one or the other my path is still darker than any other
I will repent or be punished for what Ive done because once again I say
"this endless game of emotions and souls with nothing to show" can never be won with what you hold
"Samech's guilty confession"
((this is the sequel to another poem I wrote))
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the dawning of my down fall the beauty of my death
may you all frown upon me as I take my last breath
may you all frown upon me as I take my last breath