Some times... you think they leave but .
They will never leave.
They make you think your safe.
They make you think they are family.
They will hurt you the closer they get to you.
The dark scary black shadows are coming back and they say that they are coming to stay, i don't want them to, they hurt me many times but I'm to tired to fight this fight I'm going to give up and let them take over me with sadness gilt.
I have one question.
Why. Me...?
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Poems That Speak
PoetryThey are dark They will hurt They will kill us They are sad They are you
