Poem - 12 February 2019, 17:18 Demons Diana Cardoso The never ending voices in my head have taken over Feeding off my misery I remain a corpse in a blood filled body where the devil himself has made my mind his personal torture chamber Like 3 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 374 Rating: Total votes: 4 Tags: Death Depression Pain Sad Poetry Genre: Tragedy Topic: Misery Listed in: Contest Entries 6 comments
Venomous One13 February 2019, 06:23 I feel you on this, the pain is real keep doing your thing ??? Reply
Cleo Tomi Olajide13 February 2019, 11:11 Lovely sad write Diana. welcome to cosmofunnel. warm regards. Reply
Tony Taylor13 February 2019, 17:23 Wow!!..... what a DRAG!!...... well expressed dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo Reply
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I feel you on this, the pain is real keep doing your thing ???
Thank you so much!
Lovely sad write Diana. welcome to cosmofunnel. warm regards.
Appreciate it!
Wow!!..... what a DRAG!!...... well expressed dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo
Thanks so much!