Morning star
Shine bright
Please stand by
My side
Help me to
Decide
What is good and
What is wrong
Mother Earth
So pure
I feel so
Unsure
This world is so
Obscure
But stronger
I'll become
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Loe
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Poetry For The Poisoned
PoetryRandom poetry, written at random moments on random days making an odd collection of poems from an adolescent-to-grown-up struggling with depression and the meaning of life, while using poetry to cope.
