I'm alone in the dark, walking from here to here.
A mile that has no end.
With no light at all.
Someone save me!, I keep yelling.
But no one will ever hear me.
I'm walking in the dark.
No one was there.
Until I find out myself
A living soul.
I thought I'm just in the dark
And no one save me
But I just found out,
I'm just a soul with no life at all
I died, but what is the reason?
I'm just a soul,
I keep crying
But this will not take any longer.
So I'll just leave,
Accept it.
'Cause I'm a Living soul
with no life at all
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Thoughts And Poetries
PoesíaI write, I express, I escape. This is life. Writing is my escape from reality, by means this way I create my own fantasy. All the things that I write is somehow to express myself. But not all of it, sometimes it's really the urge of writing poets. I...
