as i walk across the empty plain all reminds all reminds all reminds of the days where i once sttod upon the rock to not fall not to fall she told me lies i lost to many friends now i only know what was once but that was once is not now now brings tidings i have said this in the past to myself to others but it never lasts never lasts it not comes crumbling but brakes off one by one till the lifes are lost all together and then i stand and rise just to walk again and wait for me to crumble
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a few poems of mine
Poetrythese are some poems that i wrote they will all be based off somthing i llike hate or my life it's self. but, somtimes i wonder if it's my life that i hate....
