I,
I,
I was the middle of the night
When my heart breaks
The other half falls at the black river
The remainig half is with me, living in dispairLife is unfair.
I woke up without feelings.
I just woke up with filingsFillings of broken sanity.
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THE DARK kNIGHT: INTO THE NIGHT
PoetryThis is a 3rd book poem of 21st Century poems. Come on lezz read!