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They feel a splinter of wood I see a blood bath all over mee never good Sunshine They see the rays of it In pitch black darkness I tried for days to see one ray of it Empitness is all i feel It consumes all of me Am i the bad in the good? Or the only good in the bad? Well goodluck explaining this to my dad Is that why he's always mad? A reflection of him is seen when he stares at me ? He's the reason why i've come to this so why blame me? I'm his shadow monster I compare myslef to a useless firey dumpster He lits it with his words . one scentance and it's gone I've scenetnced my heart to be gone Never to feel again the same pain that it draws I try to color it But all my colors are gone All i am left with is black and white The white is invisible The black is what i show, it's not permissible Im glad i try to go with the flow But i relate to no one to be able to flow They say uniqueness is good its bold I tried to see it as if its true because that's what ive been told -Not A Poet-Just Struggling
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Jun 17, 2025
Jun 17, 2025 at 2:28 PM UTC
Blood bath
They feel a splinter of wood I see a blood bath all over mee never good Sunshine They see the rays of it In pitch black darkness I tried for days to see one ray of it Empitness is all i feel It consumes all of me Am i the bad in the good? Or the only good in the bad? Well goodluck explaining this to my dad Is that why he's always mad? A reflection of him is seen when he stares at me ? He's the reason why i've come to this so why blame me? I'm his shadow monster I compare myslef to a useless firey dumpster He lits it with his words . one scentance and it's gone I've scenetnced my heart to be gone Never to feel again the same pain that it draws I try to color it But all my colors are gone All i am left with is black and white The white is invisible The black is what i show, it's not permissible Im glad i try to go with the flow But i relate to no one to be able to flow They say uniqueness is good its bold I tried to see it as if its true because that's what ive been told -Not A Poet-Just Struggling
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Jun 17, 2025
Jun 17, 2025 at 2:28 PM UTC
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