Loneliness is something I'll never understand.
Will it ever wash away or is it stained to my hand?
Never let me be a bother to you,
Leave if so and find someone better thru and thru
Because when you are not around I feel truly alone,
It is a clingy trait I wish I did not own.
Is being with me truly what you desire?
Masked no longer what would transpire?
With what I warn I still wish for you to stay,
Love me and lay with me as the night turns to day.
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Depressing poetry for lost souls
PoetryThis is a collection of my own original poems, most are depressing or dark. Most have hidden meaning. Hope you like if not, then who cares, this is how a depressed person vents.
