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355 · Sep 2016
dark
afraid of the dark, i am
then he came
but he has no light
and nothing's on my sight

afraid of the dark, no longer am
when he who came
is pitch black dark
and everything lightens with a spark
when your so down about your situation, but you saw others with much worse
307 · Sep 2016
Words
I smiled, words showed up

I cried, words trickled down

Breath in-out, words came out
it's like i'm sweating words and it's the most natural thing in the world
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290 · Sep 2017
snow
blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it has always been spring.

blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it's already fall.

blanketed with snow
i have always known
but i just chose to ignore
that it sprouted and grew,
that i have fallen for you.

i have chosen to remain in this cold.
Septrmber 3, 2017

i cant write proper poems.  i dont have any inspiration -____-

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