You're so used to
Sharing every bit
Of your life with
Someone else
You're so used to
Breaking yourself
Just to make
A person whole again
That's just what makes you happy
Now you're alone
The parts you've broken
Are crashing down on
The rest of you that's whole
Now the black mist
That holds many others
Has taken you hostage
You can't find your way out
You never saw a speck of light again
If only it was yourself you could love-
{Kye}
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Death Is The New Life
PoesíaOriginal poems put together to make a fabulous collection. Poems about the wrong society does and the tragedy that happens in every day life. After all a lot of walking people are dead inside. Enjoy!
