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Wretched Yet No Regret by Mahik’s

By: Mahik’s

Walking in a bright yellow raincoat through a forest that’s shrouded in fog

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Poet Mahik’s shares her deep, emotive, heartfelt poem, “Wretched Yet No Regret.”

A lonesome horror to live in
“Crap” soup to eat
Spooky stuff to play with
and no soul to speak

far from town
not a single bird chirps
Paths on roads
Have cracks and jerks

Blinks the light
And dooms the sun
Curse-like plight
And there’s nothing I have done

No way out
I’m stuck in such a dream
Where fairy tales too
End in screams

Once, my sorrow
Struck my mind
And then I
Began to write

A spooky spunky poem
Written in atrocious tears
And as you read the tone
All seems so queer

But if it never would’ve betided
I won’t have this legend
For me to write and you to read
The dirt of this gem!


Head on over to Mahik’s blog to read more of her beautiful poetry!
Be sure to follow Mahik’s on Twitter to keep up with her latest work.


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