Poetry- The Secret of the Pained.

The Secret of the Pained.

Sagas of adventure, glorious nights and lustful battles

Of passion unrestrained. Sordid exploits and frantic dreams rewarding

My dreadful misery.

Stripes and tears made softly in the dead

Of night. Forging the heartache; imagining the hope.

The weight of the mind echoed in the weight in the hand.

The plumpness of a blade and a glimmer of the flesh yearning.

And in a burst of sunshine fleeting,

A moment reveals

Three bloody mountains fashioned in the

Agony of shameful quests and

Tearful escapades.

Written: Age 17


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