Sometimes it is like my pain
Drips in drops from a past
Full of memories I have yet to obtain
Or a world that didn't last.
I am full of love I don't know
From a realm I am yet to see,
But these feelings feel so
Real, I think they're part of me.
When that song began to play
And I was only four,
I understood a sorrow that day
Which I wouldn't understand for years more.
I could sense something new
That wasn't really mine,
But it held my heart to
Make sure I saw that sign.
I began to understand something,
Something that made my chest pound:
Even when it feels like nothing,
Demons are all around.
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Random Thoughts
PoésieThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
