Misery

By TheVampireSergioV

Inside me tis hollow
like the tree that no
longer grows

I've lived for ages
and will never know what
it is to be old

My pain
and suffering
would be considered a gift
to some
alone yet Imortal till Kingdom come





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Copyright 2005 TheVampireSergioV
Published on Friday, April 22, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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