This will be one of the longest , or more medium poems I do.. Its about the cyle of love and loss...
Why am I in a cycle?
My life revolves around you
To many rounds of depression
And pain to get through.
Blue souls..
New regrets.
Somehow I never grew
Problems, drama, fear
I say, "dear diary",
Misery appears.
Bare words, 'your a queer'
To a very depressed year.
Were split apart
Torn souls,
Smeared words,
To the last tear.
Pierce our bodies,
Don't tell a soul.
Cause if they see,
They'll start to go.
Confusion
Depression
Desperation
Illusions
Conclusions never ending.
Why am I in a cycle?
Cause misery always pending..
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This Shattered Soul
PoésieThis is a collection of poems, leading from depression, misery, love, light, joy, back to sadness. I made these myself, and I feel as if I want to show the word how I feel and let people feel the emotion and be overwhelmed by my flowing words. I hop...
