Bitter End

My Cynosure, Cosmos,Conflate.As one we were astronomical and Panacea.

Yet somehow I began to Brood in this Blaze of Beautified Passion

Soon I was Desuetude.Disassembled.At this ending Epiphany.

I could still feel that Scintilla but it soon fizzled into nothing more than discern of a descending dream.

Famished and Fatigued I followed my madness back to your door of horrific revealing.

Faithful even as I stood before your wretchedness and witnessed the betraying betrothing you blindsided me with

All the memoirs began to manically mangle my ill heart of stone

And I lay alone in my crumbling castle surrounded by all you threw away









About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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