My soul blacker than the night
Penetrated by your light
Bad luck only comes to you
And there's only one thing I can do
Run away from everyone
This weight on my shoulders feels like a ton
But you won't give up on me
Why won't you let me be?
You don't even know who I am
I come from the place which is damned
Yet you still love me
When I shouldn't be
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Hope you angels understood this and don't worry this isn't based on personal experience
YOU ARE READING
Literature
PoetryPoetry is what happens When your mind stops working, And for a moment, all you do is feel.
