People always talk about their misery
All the things they'd change
I guess I'm one of them
I create my own rain
I'm my cloud blocking my sun
I need to learn to forgive
Appreciate all I've got
Find my way to live
It's hard to find your strength
It's being in the dark with a single match
You can't see around you
Your breath hard to catch
You abandon hope
Let yourself be led by fear
Your heart, mind, and soul rampage
You pray you won't have to stay here
I'll never understand
How it's all done
I've never been given a hand
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Poetrya collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
