The darkness; it inflicts my veins..
in my heart, I feel this pain.
this pain; is simply too plain.
Its not too complex nor simply deranged.
or is it?
I can't really tell,
for this pain represents a real life hell.
but you see, its inexplainable
I don't really know whats going on.
but does anyone nowadays?
im telling you, this pain is irrelevant.
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My Poems (COMPLETED)
PoetryThis is just a series of poems that I write when I'm bored. Some are long, and some are short. Enjoy :)