Silky black night
Sprinkled with stars and wonder
Carve these thoughts into my kind
Let the rhythm bounce around
Marching to its own beat
Watch out, it seems to say, I will come
When the world changes, I will come
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I wrote this at night when I couldn't sleep. I'm pretty proud of it.
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The Unpublished Poems
PoetryMore original poetry by me about life, struggle, hope, pain, good and bad. Anything that inspires me. None of these poems have ever been published before. "File:ORANGE Wattpad Horizontal Logo.jpg" by DesignStudio is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
