Danger.
Danger.
Run away; go away.
Danger.
Danger.
Run away; go away.
I can't see you,
you're not here.
You're not my fear,
but I hate you too.
I am safe now
that the lights are on.
But mama comes to foul
and foil my hopes; the room goes dark; she is gone.
Danger.
Danger.
Run away; go away.
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoetryPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
