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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #663526
A poem I wrote about a lost love (actually this poems about me)
Wretched souls will burn,
Forgiveness will come,
Then the fire will burn once more.

Never have I feared this day,
Now its consequences arre upon me.
Now I feel what I feared not,
Feel what pain I so neglected.

Pain,
Feelings of terror and with the torment of what I lost take me in their hold.
Now with the loneliness to accompany me I wait until you return to me.
Never will you do so,
I do not expect that you will return.
But hope I will keep and hope is what will save me in my time of need.

Left me, you did.
Never, to return.
Alone, you are.
Alone, I am.
You loved him, he dumped you.
Loved you, I did.
Dumped me, you did.
Loving me, you do.
Hating you I do.

Burn now, o whore of the forsaken.
Burn forever in your self-rightiousness' fueled fire.
You cannot posess me anymore.
I am free now,
Free from your grip.
Control me, you can't.
Guide me, you can't.
You got what you deserved.
You have forsaken me and went off.
You shall no longer be my whore,
but perish in my anger.

Thought we would be forever,
You did not.
Loved you,
You did not love me.

Now you suffer and suffer you will as I have suffered.
You will feel this loneliness.
You shall be accompanied by guilt and by the tormenting knowledge of my love.
You toyed with my feelings,
Now feel my wrath.

I wanted to take revenge myself,
But as I watched you cry over our love I almost felt sorry.
Now I know that my revenge couldn't been sweeter.
You messed it up yourself.
Ha,
Now the feelings I experienced will burn your wretched soul.

Burn in hell, you foul creature.
Your pitiful existence isn't worthy of love.
You are the embodiment of the lust for flesh.
Burn you shall and may it burn so badly that you will regret it all.
Regret every moment of your miserable life.
Ha, love I lost but found again.
Love you never found.
Never knew it could be.
You.... will burn in hell.
Evil you have done.
Evil will do you.
Feel the lust for flesh tenfold.
The demons will all take you and you will carry their rotten children.
Their lust will be cooled while they do you.
You are a succubus, a demon who feeds of the love of men.
You are a demon, hell is where demons roam.
Hell is your domain.
Your home and may it torment you and torture you with its fire.



Love you still.
Can't stop loving you.
I forgive you.
Forgiving is easy, forgetting isn't.
As I watch you suffer.
I feel pain.
I cry, my tears reach the fires that feed your suffering.
The fire's power flows away and you are released from the torture.
Come back to me.
Love me and love shall hold us together.
Love me forever.

Burn you shall,
Burn you shall in the fiery pits of the layers of hell.
Demons will torment you with their whips and their swords.
They will torture you forever.
Apocalypse won't save you.
Death eternal.
Death forever.
A thousand times over.
Feel my wrath.

Death eternal.
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