Pathway
Lorraine
Darkness was my friend, He stayed until the end, Along with pain and regrets, Memories i havent forget. I was drowning from the suicidal thoughts, Finding if there are any boats, To pull me up again, To drive me away from this hell. Standing with depression, Makes me wanna lose all of my expression, Sadness will be my forever happy pill, Even though my heart and mind is ill. I am guiding myself to the light, That's why i held my soul so tight, I am near the light but the darkness keeps pulling me down to my ugly life. I shouted"I want to go to that paradise" He shouted"Your mind is not wise" I pull myself up and i release all the negativity, And replace it with positivity. The light was coming closer, But my life was going down so i tilt my head lower. The light already took me, I feel free. The light guided me to my pathway, It guides me everyday.
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Soft kiri
This is really good and it perfectly describes the way I feel inside
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Madison Tyler
I love this
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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