-Like a torment that comes and goes
my heart, pulverized by hatred
will it ever be reborn?
What is it that I truly want?
What is it that I need to know?
Will I ever feel joy? (again)
Torments come and go
she's just a ghost now
and I want to love someone elseCool, twas a poem? Twas good. :)
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