Quietly we all walk along , humming our sad songs . the light that once touched the sky no longer lives within our very souls. Everything we once knew gone within a soft breeze that whispers through the trees. Hush now.. Don't speak , you now. Are too weak.
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Poems Of a Dark Angel
PoesiaPoems I've made. Keep in mind , a lot of these may be depressing because my best work is when I'm about to have a mental break down . So if you can't Handel depressing things , don't read this book. ~ Jenx
