When the daylight fades,
And we're not okay,
What do we do?
We play the days
Like they're only games,
How about you?
You act-out in shame,
And with no one to blame,
What can you scream?
When you go insane,
But you're still in pain,
How could I dream?
When my mind breaks,
And smiles stay fake,
What's our next say?
Our death upon lakes,
And the life it takes,
Can be what it may.
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Poesy and Prose
PoetryContaining songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.
