The World Feeds Me Sorrow Each Day

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The world 🌎 feeds me sorrow each day.

In my heart is a battle ground,
Each memory is here to stay.
Bad thoughts rules my mind,
Flying like stray arrows.
My heart is dark,
My mind cold,
Haunted by things of old,
My past torments me,
My sorrows,Pierces through my darkened heart.
I'm depressed and alone,
On patched ground I roam,
With no one to hold onto.
My joy soars high like birds 🐦
Flying away and leaving me dead.
Till I find a soul to save me,
My heart ❤ bleeds for eternity.

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