where did it go?
that little thing i clinged on too every night
that made me feel safe,to close my eyes
that gave me dreams,to smile about
where has that truth little thing gone?
that precious little light that made me,me
that shining star that twinkled by the second
ever so cut and hurt,bloody and broken by
the world that holds it down
did it grow tired of giving me dreams?
did it grow weary of making me smile?
while being mullested by pain,cut by words
violated by whispers and raped by agony,sorrows and depression?
did it one time, before day, decided it's had enough?
ran away before sunrise and dissapeared into the dawn?
did it lose it's rythm and crawled to its nothingness?
suffered and died without me knowing?
all that doesan't matter...it;s gone
left me empty and broken
after the final dream, and beat.
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this is just some as if not most of the peoms ive wrote. i was gona start when i hit 15 but i kinda forgot repeatedly.
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