Into the broken stream,of lost and shattered dreams.A world that is desolate and lonely.My cries go unheard,my voice dead in all of my words.Lost is my soul.Heart black as coals,or so they think.welcome to my world.Home of sadness,harrbor of war.Frozen shores of broken hope.This is my world.Once lit by love,now lies in betrayed and disrepair.Holding my head,to stop the horror I see.sometimes I want to die.The abyss is calling me.welcome to my world. Sanctuary of darkness,home of evil.The cold, dark water calls me.I can't ignore it.I fade into black.This is my world.My happiness is sucked by the monster.The one who abolishes peace.No hope for me.no escape from the nightmare.The voices haunt me.In the only refuge I have.The darkness that wins will absorb into me.Bleeding into me, the monster's haughty laugh.His hand,the blood is dry.welcome to my world,The soulless monster's eyes are burning red.His haunting voice says I am death,No one can save me.The agony he brings. my heart sings to be torn out.The monster has done so many times.It is my blood on his hands.How divine,He whispers each time.You are mine I control your destiny.
Welcome to the horror of my soul.
By-Abbie J.Ghent
This poem sound like my life going on now. 
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