she cried herself to sleep
she cried the next day
she tried to pass through the heartache
yet, it would"t go away
she walked through life not seeing all the
the good there was to see.
she only made time for the heartache that
would"t go away
she walked her life in darkness and sorrow
tear drops she never had to borrow
she never saw the beauty in a sunset, or a rainbow, or flowers
She would stay in her mind thinking and wallowing for hours
she went to bed crying
Her whole life believing she was dyeing
she was a lost soul, no denying
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A Life in Darkness
PoetrySome people would rather live inside their mind in a world of darkness, than see the beauty of their life