hate this world,
full with broken dreams
never brings a new hope
even only one for me.
broken dreams, I've made
'till I can't wake up.
killing myself in the dreams
'till I can't breathe.
nobody cares,
nobody ever wonders why
and it's all my body and soul
form a constellation in the darkest sky.
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Blue Light
Poetrydear moon, have you ever felt blue? *** Blue Light is a collection of poetries that I've written. Most of the poetries are about sadness, sorrows and fears. Even if I can't paint the sadness, sorrows and fears with my brush but I turn them into wor...
