Death Star ignites like a light
Fizzled out the pain
Not shining never bright
The heart is like a train
Racing through every light
Veils covered tears in vain
Ledge jump taking flight
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Hidden Pride
PoetryYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
Flying
Death Star ignites like a light
Fizzled out the pain
Not shining never bright
The heart is like a train
Racing through every light
Veils covered tears in vain
Ledge jump taking flight