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The Person Who Tells Me Words:

I feel his presence
The person who tells me words
In this cloudy heaven
In this loud world
We stray, we crawl
To fall in love
We need to hear the words
To fall in love
We need to leave this earth
We need to go to where our birth was held
We need to breath
We need to live
We need to feel
I hear the words
Dear God,
I nodded to you
I obeyed you
I bowed and vowed to serve you
God, is it that you hate me?
God, did I not serve you right?
God, why did you let me fall in love
With such little sweet nothings
God, why do you cheat?
This neat earth
Is so sweet
I think I have fallen in love
I think I strayed to the underworld
I think I understand the pain
The happiness, and the sadness
We all share,
This is why we fall in love
This is why we dove into someones heart so easily
This is why we need to be with someone,
No one can overcome loneliness.
This is my second poem please do not post things such as 'this *****' you could tell me 'It's bad, needs working on...' and whatnot.
My twisted soul can no longer fly
I can't see the sky
I search for a light
In this pitch black darkness
It's too late to hope
It's too late to pray
With a soul like mine
It's too late
I hear the laughing voices
I'm near the edge
I'm at the edge
I can't fly
I can't see the sky
I can no longer hope
In this deep ocean
I try to swim like the fishes
In the mountains
I try to fly like the birds
Why, Dear god?
Why can't I swim
Why can't I fly..
In this pitch black darkness
It's too late to hope
It's too late to pray
I just believe that I'll leave.
It's my first time! Please do not say anything mean, I tried to make it the same in some notes. I do not know how to make a poem, because first of all. My sister told me about this site and she told me she made poems  I told her oh nice but all I do is just Draw actually, I'm a very good artist and that's all I can do, but maybe I can be a Poet and an Artist one day.

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