I feel so sad but yet so glad to be able to see what lies in front of me for if I was blind I could not see. I could not see this beautiful sight, the sight thats called the light. A glimpse of it will make you see what you truely mean to me, coming from my heart, your hand to hold. I want it back to bad it's sold I miss you deeply my eyes are cold, damp and wet it's killing my soul for only if you could see what you mean to me we'd be one but thats only if you could see.
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Letting Go
PoetryOkay time for an Update!!! I'm going to start editing some of my work because now that I look back at them and relaize how stupid some of them are it makes me want to change them. So to all of you who have read some of my poems I'll be making a litt...
