Your cruel intentions 

You promised you were Oh so different 

But this black hole cratering my chest wound begs to differ 

I hate you so much because something so weak within me continues to love you 

At your feet I beg for mercy but that weapon only cuts the flesh of my battered heart brutally 

One day you will understand what your still putting me through



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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