I'm broken Wishing I was
Somewhere else
Wishing I could be loved
Scared of the others
Wishing I could be safe
Laying at the doorstep
I think back
I've been lost before
I've been scared before
So many times before
But can I find myself this time?
I'm gone
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Dark Lights
Poetry~ 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 ~ Everyone thinks of lights in the dark. Good things to see into. But not every opportunity, not every light is good. That's the point of dark lights. "Nothing can dim a light. Lights shine from within into the dark. But so...
