I march my way into life
Alone unprepared for the firearm
The crowd yelp in alarm
From south to east, interlocking fingers
Alas, I stand still in my lonesome spot
Up till now, I'm unshaken off the track
Life hotfoot to gear up,primed for round two
The enigma of my forlornness feeling
Planted in my missing Armour
If only I had neon lights emitting on my road
To help me get through another dimmed day
I exist solely here, given up on the sunshine
Turning off the lights of my heart for the last time
Au revoir merriment of my eyes, my soul is departed again
[I feel so lonely if I'm being honest,lol. I always do. ]
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PoésieMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
