Day by day the sand falls through the hour glass.
I spend days reaching through the raining fire.
Hoping to one day bask without a worry in sweet tranquility.
The other side shows greener grass.
Is it real?
Or just painted that way..?
**This one doesn't rhyme, but I hope everyone still likes it :) this one comes deep from the heart that I just wrote today..**
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My Poetry Book
PoetryThis is where I'll be storing my personal poems. I wrote every single one of these. I kindly ask for no one to steal these, I genuinely put my heart into my writing. A lot of these are kind of deep and/or sad so reader beware.
