I hate the nights where I feel so
hallow inside
i feel so damn empty and out of
place
i hate the nights where my mind
wanders to the unknown
and all I return with is sadness
i hate counting the tears that rush
down my cheeks and collect upon
my pillow
i hate that the only thing I have at
night to comfort me is
my loneliness
and the only thing that I feel
surrounding me is
darknessi hate it all
-T.D
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Random Poems
PoetryThese are poems that my friend and I came up with and I thought why not share them with y'all.