the words rush out
spilling over a cliff
a rapid water fall
bubbling water
the birds chirp
the trees sway
who am I to stay away
breathe in the cool air
aches in my lungs
ears cold
but I barely shiver
hours go by
and the sun goes down
dark as night
now even a mere shadow
is near
but I do not fear
nature is my first nature
the true life
we've been deprived
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Into the Darkness
PoesíaA collection of poems. For the troubled minds, the minds of the troubled youth. Not for the faint hearted, for this is the story of my life. And this is my safe place, my journal I go to in my darkest nights. Know that eventually, everything should...
