To whom it matters
i no longer have desires
put my heart on a stake, bring it forth fire
with the little shattered peices
with my soul now at peace
of the ashes: broken heart and dreams
which you pleasently did to me
something i would never drea for thee
no matter how angry you could have gotten me
i would never put this curse on you
but you brought forth this curse on me to-
break everything, thank you for your Kind gesture
now living a life in misery and torture
12-12-2011
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