Sun down, moon up I'm
screaming, it's dark, I'm
in a hole. What to do
if I'm trap, what to do
went I'm trap in
my own darkness?
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The Deadly Poems from the Pit Darkness of a Lonely Soul n Mind
PoésieThese are just poems that I wrote when I was depress about my life. The poems do not tell a story.
