Am I alone? The world is a cruel and dangerous place. It's so dark and cold. All I see is a cloud of darkness. Light shines through. It's so pure. It warms me and makes me feel like I'm needed. Other dark creatures push me around and yell at me. They enjoy my sorrow a lot. But there's that one person who makes my world light up with wondrous colors. Resonating in the air. I smile lightly. Maybe in this world I'm not truly alone.
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Creative Poems
RandomI'm just gonna write poems that pop into my head randomly when I get inspired. I hope you enjoy them.
