A little bit faded,
And a tiny bit jaded
And I found muself here,
Under the trees,
Under the sky,
I may have found myself in a less than ideal situation
But I'll try to make the best of it
Shaking and swearting
Sit her now,
Back against the wall,
Grow strong and tall,
Break those chains now,
Find your shelter,
Before it vanishes in the wind
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this one's also kind of based on something that happened, but also slightly abstract. i like it though.
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The Unpublished Poems
PoetryMore original poetry by me about life, struggle, hope, pain, good and bad. Anything that inspires me. None of these poems have ever been published before. "File:ORANGE Wattpad Horizontal Logo.jpg" by DesignStudio is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
