Strange (Acrostic)

Acrostic – where the first letters of each line, when put together, read out as a word, and the poem describes that word…

Special are those feeling
That make the walls of my coffin
Real answers I can't find
Am so lost, so dead I feel
Nothing's strange when life keeps on killing me
Greets me every night
Especially when love gives off its poison gas

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