You aught to know this one thing
That although the world casts a ring
And on it many sing
Hid in darkness Pandora's last gift
The darker around the lighter it gets...
This is why winter is my favorite season
All the more reason
Is as it grows dark others ask for spring
But I pray for the hope only snow ice and darkness can bring.
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poems
Randompoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?
