staring at the shadow i see death
its looking at me staring
i look at the sky and it looks black
i stare back at the shadow
but theres nothing there
just a mirror
looking at the mirrow i see my reflection
I see death was me
is that what everyone sees
when they stare at me?
Death.
is the darkness of the sky
the darness of my soul?
My heart going black
with all the hatred for the world
am i like death?
Someone people are afraid of.
Do i bring fear everywhere i go?
Does my darkness follow me
Like a black cloud hanging above
My sadness a cape following me.
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Raw Emotions
RandomThese are just some of my many poems I wrote when I was going through some dark times. written from the emotions I was feeling at the time.
