I'm such a depressed mess,
Fed up with all this life stress,
I'm sitting here missing you,
And you're far away feeling blue.
I hope this isn't ending soon,
Because baby you're my moon,
And I'm the night sky,
I'm the darkness and your the light.
Here I am hoping you're not blue,
Having hope in me and you.
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The Rebound of A Boy's Life
PoetryThis is the poetry I write as my life goes on and hopefully goes good. Some of these won't make sense because I'm probably just gonna write whatever I feel without correcting anything. This is my new life. This is me.
