Its a scary world out there.
The days are cold and windy,
Walking on the streets so lonely.
White lights,
In the dark nights.
So much of pain,
What will i gain?
I'v lost my mind,
People forgotten how to be kind.
Its a scary world,its a scary world.
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Poem a day
PuisiWritting was never her favourite thing to do but soon came loneliness and took over, she was away from everything. Nothing went the way she planed, she was tired of life. A pen and a paper became her best friends. She began to write,write poems on h...
