Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 28

Weeding out your eyes
Ripping out old lives
I care not for your hate
And can I at least say
That you've become too late
So, please, just go away?
Haven't you noticed that
Life gets better without you
And I never feel the pain
Please don't be jealous of me
For envy is your worst treasure


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