the night may be dark
but i am darker
i feed off the fears and nightmares of others
and i hate myself for that
every time i get this thing called a "happy feeling"
it disappears, as quick as it came
i want to be happy
i want to be free from the chains of darkness
i want to be loved.
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200 Days 200 Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. But I swear I'm not going through things. But it's mostly love poems...with some morbid, with some personal, but they're all just a story in the end. . (*^ω^*) . started writing - November 12, 2019 finished writing - April 1...
