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The StruggleWho is this man that stands before me?!The Struggle by ~PoetArryl
I don't know that hideous face
I never welcomed you into my life
So get the hell out of this place
You proceed to smile that crooked smile
With your dry and flakey lips
That split open like a rose in bloom
And allow the blood to drip
"You'll never make it in this world" he said
With an agonizing sneer
"Get the fuck out of my home!" I replied
"You have no right being here!"
His pale white face was lifeless
As his eyes had cast upon me
I knew at once I was staring at
My new worst enemy
Tears cascaded down my face
The way sap courses down a tree
"I'm going to close my eyes, and you had better be gone
By the time I count to three"
"You're a failure and always have been!"
Is the next thing that he said
"You have let down everyone you know,
And you'd be better left for dead"
"Just get it over with! End your life!
You're meaningless!" he hissed
I clenched my eyes and ground my teeth
And balled my hands into a fist
And to my surprise when I open