Boredom
Over powers the weak
Yet never the strong
Silence
Can be violent
Only if you let it be
Darkness
No light no hope
No nothing
Death
Doesn't controlled all people
But it does control the light
Pain
Is stronger than love
Even if people say the opposite
Depression
Feels like a heavy weight
That cannot be moved without pain
Hate
Cannot be fought off with love
Nor can it be cured
Blood
Dark red liquid
A shade worth remembering
Guns
Weapons of war
That people see on a daily basis
Cussing
Heard everywhere
Even when its not necessary
Torture
We put ourselves through it everyday
Though we do not realize it
Neglect
To be left abruptly
Or ignored
Negativities
Know throughout the world
Bringing us more into the darkness
And out of the light.
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Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series
