I welcome the sunrise,
Even though it seems like lies.
And so I look to the skies,
To plead for help,
To possibly save myself,
From these thoughts.
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Dark Places
RandomThis is the poetry I wrote while I was in a darker place. It was mush in my mind that came out as art. I hope you enjoy it as much as i do! P.S. some of the poems at the start are a little amateur. All rights reserved. Photo credit: the internet
