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While i may struggle with pain
I'm brough terms by It
Though it may not be the most Enduring Felling
It has its moment's of ecstasy that
It drives through.
Insane agony it my inflict me with
It somehow Romanizes with
The void of emptiness I carry.
I appreciate both its flaws and beauty
Cause
Creation whether tangible or unseen
Holds both the inevitable sides of
The objective world.
Bad and Evil
So as well as pain
Its killing me to be alive
Alive and awake to experience
And to nurture
While being here.
I may need it
To keep the trouble of emptiness
Occupied.
About the Creator
Irvin
Exceptionally artistic when it comes to poetry, my undying passion for it for keeps me writing like always.



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