Home with the reaper

well im pretty fukin bored so i wrote this Poem "heart from Home" Searching endless days to reach home, but could never be found. bound to the relms never seen; within the impenetrable cage, my shattered heart lays within. searching plains far and near, nuthing to find except glaciers of ice, For the black hole in my heart grows oh so cold. As death grows near, All Hope slowly diminishes. Embraced within unknown arms, As the warmth regains, The Reaper has brought me home.
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poetic...very nice..very nice i like your background BTW
[Anonymous]
you write so often
that's my hero
have fun in cuba.
HAPPY SITD ANNIVERSARY!!!


[ohdetritus]
[Anonymous]