I am hidden in this basement,
where no one will find me.
My only hope is the music,
that I dance to.
Nobody is here for me to,
lean on.
I wish that people,
would know what is going,
on in my head.
But that will,
never happen.
So I stay hidden,
in my basement for no one,
to see.
I will stay hidden in my,
basement for all of eternity.
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The Way Life Is
PoetryThis is my life. And I like to expressing my feelings and what's going on in my life in this book. I am not a really good writer but I try. So here you go. I want to let anyone out there know that you aren't alone, if you need to talk to me you can...
