I'm just standing here
Staring out my window at the world
I don't wanna go back out there
It's a scary place
Don't wanna come face to face
With reality
This is what scares me
It hurt the first time
And I don't know
If I can take a second time
Without falling to the ground
It hurts so much
I got bruises and scars
That will never heal
It's just too hard to forget
What I have lost out there
I'm never going back out there
Without armor to save me
From reality
It hurt the first time
And I don't know
If I can take a second time
Without getting hurt more than before

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Dark Poetry
PoesíaPoetry may be a bunch of silly rhymes to most, but to others it is a way of expressing emotion and the darkness within each and every one of us.