The right smile is hard to do
something not everyone can achieve;
fighting to become someone your not
isn't an idea to see
Climbing step by step is unease
never know which one can break;
paranoid seeking in the cracks
as the darkness laugh
Being valuable in desperate times
is scarier then it looks;
trying to reach out for help
is like finding something in quick sand
Searching is a waste of time
losing hope in minutes;
never have the hours
to have the right amount before it becomes sour
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Sounds Peeking Through
RandomPoems for this evening will turn down every road and deep into cracks of darkness of each battle that passes by, and how they end with knowing the knowledge and feelings.
