Black clouds, they hover.
My sleeves, they cover.
Covers scars I've made.
Treated wrong, no desire to stay.
The feelings I've cried.
The tears I've dried.
Impossible it is to go on.
My plan has been drawn.
Watching the rain.
Reminder of pain.
Observing two doves,
fills my head with thoughts of love.
Finished faking the smile.
It's gone on awhile.
I cock this gun,
only to finish your fun.
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Poems.
PoetryThis is just a collection of some poems that I have written. Feel free to like or comment your thoughts.
