The shadows speak
of darkness...
The dark blue color, the oceans hold
Is no surprise, why the touch is cold...
Poem #3
As I flew through the air with the greatest of...
That girl you bullied today
She can't take it no more...
A traveller
Was not a reveler...
Theese creepy things are all around
Im never feeling safe and sound...
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When you think of a thing and hold it there...
A glass that shatters, falls to the floor
My emotions run red, feelings of war...
It feels like a past life, a long lost reality.
Was it a dream, nothing but a wishful...
My life is shattered like a mirror
it cant be fixed you can try but ill just fall...
There's panic outside.
There's safety behind a locked door...
As the wind blows,
People play, they greet one another...