Poem from 13th of Dec

Publishing an unknown, unremembered draft to re-vitalise my dearthful creativity. Or rather sharing of said creativity;

 

Dragged back to this hellhole,

no hope for life, no light,

fizzling, sizzling smiles that belie hardened minds,

no hearts that present all that is fine,

all withered, all cried, all die.

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