Who made the blackness?
The darkness inside?
The things that we hide?
We like to blame someone or something,
For the messes we create.
When in truth,
Nobody can really affect you,
Unless you allow them to do so.
You choose what gets to hurt you.
So when you are looking for who to blame,
Look in a mirror.
You have the power to change your life.
You choose who you are,
What you are to other,
Who's around you,
What you'll be,
So when I look to see,
Who made this mess,
I look at ME.
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Random Poems
PoetryJust random poetry I've written over the years. Hopefully it's relatable to you guys!
