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A poem about the aftermath of death

The day breaks Yet my mind is dark Filled with thoughts I cannot voice A deep breath in And a slow exhale I sense the storm Awaiting each mor..

I don’t know how to describe it.

A poem about the world?

When my lights go dim And my sparkle fades When my thoughts take over And life gets to hard When pain crushes my soul And I can’t walk f..

The night they came The wind whistled through the trees As the dark shadows approached A young girl watches Paralysed by fear Her window shakes ..

Waves

A poem.

Please don’t leave me When life gets tough When I tell you I hate you When I scream and cry Please don’t be mad When I can’..

I’ve lost who I amAnd I can’t get me backI am no longer meMy body is no longer mineTrapped and caged, bars all aroundA very strict voice i..