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Random poem I thought of in 20 seconds.

How does it feel?
To be left out in the rain?
How does it feel?
To be in so much pain.
My whole life.
You hurt me.
My whole life.
You would desert me.
And now it's come to this.
You're a quivering mess.
You tasted death's foul kiss.
I left you out for dead.

Not great but not bad for something I wrote in like 20 seconds.
Poem by Hell's Design