The hard part is when you close your eyes
You go to a place unknown
The black consumes you
The light blinds you
Then, you’re off on your own
From then on every thought is a factor
Are you sad
Are you mad?
Do you have a problem?
Let’s try to fix it
This is what dreams are
They’re Angels and Demons
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Steps To Greatness
PoetryThere are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.
