Andrew Hozier-Byrne did not emotionally wreck me with the masterpiece that is Talk for you to call him the take me to church guy
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My Darkest Recollections.
A subtle vent in the form of an Edgar Allan Poe inspired short poem, it was something i was told to write in English class today, but it turned out to be really good ngl so I'm posting it here.
!! WARNING, the following piece of literature contains themes of: trauma + suicidal references, genuinly quite dark/bleak topics !!
If any of the warnings above trigger you, please do not read this poem, non of these subjects and matters are to be glorified in any way, shape, or form, do not steal or copy this, it has been copywrited, Many Thanks,
Enjoy ☆
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T'was a bleak midnight, one faithful o' clock,
My insides, hurling themselves,
Through several recollections of my younger epoch.
For the withering reminiscences of my dire early years will,
Forever and always,
Be of cruel Burdens in my fatigued persons.
Burdens,
Oh Blasphemy Burdens,
Ones in which, of bitterly mindly torments,
The constant tumbling,
Falling Hells upon obsidian steps.
And, with the sudden senses of tumbling,
A wheezing Mistress of stumbling,
My corpse awoke, sudden, an aggravated rising,
Amongst my soul returning within,
A growing senses of yearning.
To now, through the beating of my Hearts,
And through the panting of my Arts,
The realisation; I slipped away, once more, from Its impeccable clasp.
Yet, Only but, for my mind to recollect,
For every Bleakest Midnight, theas to come,
'Till my reminiscences will become the frigid, skeletal grasp,
Of my unforgiving Past, as of, they are,
Forever and always called upon as;
My Darkest Recollections.
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