the silence screams at me
and im alone in a crowd
in only awake when im asleep
and you just love to hate me
//
to destroy is to create,
and you only see when youre blind,
becuase the day starts when the sun sets,
and i hate that i love you.
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Poems
Poetryall of these poems were written by me in my best times and in my worst. i'll let you figure out which poem belongs in which time.
