Happiness is like the sunset
You want it to stay
But it always goes anyways
It's beautiful for a short while
Before it deserts you
It gives you a speck of hope
Until you're plunged into darkness
Promises light
But gives way to evil
The sadness that is night
Creeps up on you
After you're left all alone
Abandoned by the sun
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The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...
