They tried to say it'd get easier. It didn't come across how I needed it. It's loss after loss. Breathing became a laborious task. Smiling is almost impossible. It's like there's a black hole in my chest just ripping everything apart. We won't ever get the start we deserve but I can only take responsibility for the actions I've done after this truth i learned. I yearn for a night with quiet trees and loving demons but instead I get furious winds and hateful angels. Who's here to save my world after I've let it burn to the ground like Gotham after I tell everyone I got them.
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The Mind of a Bear.
PoetryA collection of Poems written over time about different people. They are honest. They are true. This is a deep look inside my mind, my heart and my soul.
