-Fiction- (for the most part)
Good things can never last,
But bad things come and stay.
Good things will become past,
Bad things lead me astray.
Good things seem to fly by
While bad things seem to dwell.
Why do good things have to die
When bad things won't dispel?
Good places have to fade off,
And bad places will solidify.
Good places will not stay soft,
And bad places will lithify.
Good places will soon burn down,
And bad places will burn in your memory.
Why do good places lose renown,
When bad places, you can't unsee?
Good people will die before you,
But the bad seem to live so long.
Good people won't lie, but be true,
The bad live to do so much wrong.
Good people get a moment
While the bad get hours and hours
The good people will be content,
While the bad just devours.
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In the Depths- The 1st half of me
PoetryHere is a collection for poetry and such. But this one is one non-stop mood and the other book will be more uplifting. So umm here goes. Also some of these may be about my reality or just fiction. I will try to specify unless it's too personal than...