Kicked me out of your life, when all I think of you is bliss. Taking it back to our first kiss, such a rush, as pumped up kicks was playing. Holding you there I was praying. I wouldn't mess up. I did mess up. The kingdom that grew so fast, the memories, I won't forget the past. For that's where I once lived. As the stone erodes, rocks fall from the sky. Crushing dreams right by my side. With my eyes stunned, as my past's future dies. As our blissful moments replay in my mind. Nobody knows that it'll end before it's over.
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PoetryThis is a collection of my writing from the past 7 years. Before I started to write, I was a very lost individual, as are most teens, but I was lost in darkness. I was too afraid to move anywhere at all. I hid in the dark, debilitated by my own anxi...
