The day is too bright
So many people
Too loud to be asleep
Too quiet to speak out
The sun shines down on me
It's disgusting
It contains happiness
The same happiness that betrayed me
The same happiness that seemingly everyone has except for me
The same happiness that they stole from me
I hate it
I'm losing control
I just need to go home
But I can't
Not now
Wait
The sun is setting
It's here
My home
The night
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A Series of Poems
PoetryThis is a book of the poems that I write. Trigger warning: these poems may include depression and mental health problems, also gory scenes. If any of this triggers you, please refrain from reading. Don't worry, I'm not depressed. I just like to w...
