Broken hearted writer, drawing energy from the dark dimensions of his heart
Allowing exposure onto it to enable the convection of evil to beautiful states of art
Unleashing to the world the beauty of pain, like an ease obtained after releasing a fart
The beauty of ugly, like the projection of a ranger's poisonous dart
Hope of mending the imaginary organ had been forever lost
Like a child with only a lamp to warm his whole body under a blizzard of frost
The thought of reviving positivity has been a desire, but he couldn't afford the costs
That's what he thought, until his path and her path crossed
Her beauty overshadowed the nightmares he experienced
Decades of misery, one touch from her made a centurion difference
He knew emotions, but amongst them, he couldn't identify the variance
He decided to give in to his silent whisper, he developed obedience
Day in, day out, he couldn't write no more
He quit on his talent, happiness overwhelmed him, he got bored
Acceptance of being talentless brought more misery
Then she became the shoulder to cry on
The Unleashing of his positivity was the moment he decided to face his fears
To confront his troubles from the source, the pessimistic core
Unto it, he roared making it clear who was the boss
Today he is broken no more
He shall remain like that until forever more
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