Walking in the rain,
Strolling through the park,
I find a rose,
Like my soul it is dark....
But maybe one day,
There will be a light,
Maybe one day,
There just might....
But until then,
this is where I stay,
tormented and reminded,
every single day...
That I will never be normal,
But that's ok with me,
With how everyone is in this world today,
Not normal is what I'd rather be...

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My poems!
Poetryinstead of posting each of poems in a different story thing I'm just gonna put them in one folder, enjoy!