The darkness,
Its welcoming,
Pulling me,
To forget everything,
It tells me,
To forget my worries,
And relax,
As it all burries,
But when they are gone,
It is only gone for a while,
And once again,
I am left to worry in denial,
The darkness calls me,
To my worst fear,
"You are alone again",
Is all i hear,
But the darkness,
It draws me in,
To give up,
And let it grow within.
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My poems
PoetryLife is short. life is long. dont put yourself down for one thing youve done wrong you hate you love you are free like a soaring dove but that dove can stay or that dove can fly away live life with the one u love live life as a soaring dove
