My life
Is made up of so much suffering
And pain
That when I sit down and ponder
It feels like my existence is
surrounded by darkness
It feels like
I was created through sadness and
disappointments
And let downs
I am strong
I have suffered
And endured
Now I am capable of being my own
happiness
Surrounded with joy in the darkness
But sometimes the suffering
Is so overwhelming
I wish it would end
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The Things I Never Said [To You] | inksmoker
PoetryA Composition Of Thoughts, Feelings and Rants I never expressed out loud *** "Poetry is what happens, when you feel like nothing else can" Started in 2016, still updating till present ~~~~~...