Black are my wings
Dark as the night
Produce a fake smile
Not worth the fight
Black are the thoughts
Wandering in my head
Can't connect the dots
Between good and bad
Black is the world
Pitch dark outside
And all is swirled
Nowhere to hide
Black is all that remains
If I am fighting no more
Dark clouds
Will be my chain
Behind a black prison door
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Little Me
RandomThis is just random shit bout me (oops.. I used a bad word! Oh no! Don't tell mommy on me!. Yes I have a bit of a foul mouth). Just for some my friends, "friends" and the rest of ya random people
