I wish these desperate feelings would go away,
They create a shroud of darkness
Where nothing matters anymore,
But, still, there is a light.I can't control this,
These distant memories of dreams
Are all that I have left -
I want to be destroyed,But there is a light.
These desperate feelings control me,
My heart is broken glass,
It is true: nothing matters anymore.
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Poems of Life (Depression, Love, Etc.)
PoetryPoems that deal with the things that happen in every day life.