The clouds cover the sky, hiding the bright sun.
Rain fogs up my window and I can't see at all.
The silhouette, A man called madness stands and waits to be seen.
I don't want to look.
Man madness has only brought me sadness and insanity.
Why should I let him stalk me once again.
Stand up for yourself!!
Make him walk away!!!
I cant... I'm to afraid.
And as long as I'm afraid he'll always be there waiting for that day when I look at him again.
Accepting the fact that he is who I am.
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pastel okisuko. I Try My Hardest...
Poesiathese are poems about what i go through in my everyday life. some my not make sense that's just how I am... I make no sense. have fun reading
