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Poetry of the unstable
Poems
Dec 2017
That time of year
It’s that time of year
Or so they all say
But I’m holding back a tear
I can’t go a single day
Without this weight over me
It’s all darkness and pain
The lights are bright I see
But it’s all dull in this pouring rain
In my head are monsters and demons
In my thoughts is the pain of past mistakes
All these bright lights will start to break
The beauty that you all see now
Isn’t going to last
These lights and laughter
It will soon be past
And then again
Will reign in the world
All the darkness and sin.
Christmas time used to be magical and fun to me. Now it all just seems so shallow and void.
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