Standing or falling
Darkness is calling
I have been lost again
Staining my past with an eternal pen
Making definite what I felt was pain
Life isn't plain
I was sad and angry
Misunderstood and lonely
Slowly I, accompanied
Darkness upon bribery
I was slowly retreating
My soul, it was fleeting
I couldn't understand this feeling
But I have been lost again
Staining my past with an eternal pen
Making definite what I felt was pain
Life isn't plain
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My Poetry And Songs
PuisiEver since I was in elementary school, I would write poems or songs about how I was feeling at a specific time and moment. Some are depressing, some are enlightening, all are very deep. Most of them have a very hidden meaning that only I would under...
