((Previously known as Bleeding Darkness)) Grasping reality. Ignoring the world. Embracing fantasy. Running from the voices. A tragicomedy, The world is; With happy-go-luckies And sad cynics. Confusing thoughts are tossed back and forth, In the mind of a fourteen year old. No minds are alike, Opinions expressed are welcome! Stealing is not brave, It's cowardly indeed. Steal my poem, steal my soul, And you will have a grave.
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