I want to scream, I want to cry,
Some days, I just want to die...

Oh sonnet, what are you doing to me...

Lilly was just a young woman of nineteen,
Forced to marry a man for reasons unforeseen...

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~Dear...

Love,
weilds a...

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~PANIC...

A bright fluorescent gleam in thine own eyes,
Beneath the sphere of fire so high above...

She was always so loving,
Chemicals were causing her pain...

Feeling helpless,
Lost in the labyrinth of my mind...

Your kiss, your embrace, your laugh,
These are the things I want to last...

Agonizing, torturous nightmares,
Cold sweats and screams in the night...

This gut wrenching loneliness that I feel within,
There is an emptiness inside that's bound to win...