The sky
Has never been so grey.
The Sun
Cannot find it's way.
It's lost
And cannot find a way home.
It has no friends,
It's all alone.
It's sad
But no one can know.
And even if...
There's no one to show.
The Sun has a lover
The moon, you see.
They can't ever
Together be.
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The Walk
PoetryThe walk through my life. Through the points where i feel down to feeling good and back again. Warning: These poems may be depressing, suicidical and sad. These poems are usually related to what i feel and what is going through my mind.
