Another lonely night
With no one in sight
Curled in my bed
Heart filled with dread
Another night spent crying
Feeling like I'm dying
Tears running down from my eyes
Forming a pattern like tiny vines
Forced into this dreadful fate
With no chance of escape
Silently screaming
Tears streaming
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoesíaA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
