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This is a poem, hope you like it, its called........ Thorns of Deceit From the pit of her heart lies meaningless emotion From the pit of her stomach a burning sensation erupts into flames From the center of her chest erupts a throbbing pain Her life is entangled with this laughter only heard from afar, as loud as can be but dim to her neighbour. Oh how terrible life can be The thorns of roses she received from her lover prick her. They inflict so much pain in her heart and pierce deeper than a sword. His sweet scent turns sour and the sweet words he used to utter sound more like a howling owl to her ears. They are worse than of someone learning how to play a drum. Oh how sad life can be A bitter sadness surrounds her, from the outside, going inward towards her heart. She feels the pain like a hot rod of iron piercing through her empty soul. She now lives in a world of her own, where everyone seems ruthless. Every face is painted with callousness. How worse can it get? The sadness she feels deep within her is indescribable. The dark shadow of satan follows and hovers over her uninvited. She looks helplessly at her uninvited guest, not sure what to say. She is so powerless she cant even send him away. She sees people around her as moving shadows. Her laughter sounds hollow and she uses it mostly to hide her pain. Go away you horrible shadow! There is a cold clear air around her, allowing her to see through their very souls. Yes they smile, but they are all so evil. They tell you sweet words and make you promises they cant keep. They emerge from all corners of the world and they all have one mission. That organ within your chest becomes their target. They coat it with gold and then corrode it with acid when they are done. They are like vampires thirsting for blood. They make sure you feel that pain just the way they serve it, on a blunt knife. They make sure it pierces slowly and makes its impact. Dear God deal with them! Punish them Lord, they dont, no they dont deserve to be human

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