We live our lives with lullabies
Believing the 'happy family' lies
And it's only once our souls begin to grow
That our hearts are finally exposed
To the ugliness of the truth
That everyone you love is broken
and there's nothing you can do.
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Words And Oblivion (#Whattys2017)
PoetryRhyme, words, rhythm, and oblivion. | Crack open my soul Feast on my love Use my words As boxing gloves | - E This includes some dark and depressing poems, while others are uplifting. • If you are one of those who doesn't feel the need to push on a...
