" im trying to look past
all these swollen scars
trying to go past
all my dreams too far
it is all too fast
too fast for me to handle
my light is burning out
someone blew out the candle
help me
please
let me find solace
let me rest right now
looking to go to my palace
but i just cant find how
im trying to find peace
but nothing is as it seems
in time, my life will cease
i will not exist
let me go, please!
nothing is at ease.
im dying
im dying
goodbye. "
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Wanderers
Poetry" She was written poetry While He was just a draft Combined together They couldn't have made art For one didn't rhyme with the other And sadly Both weren't in sync together. " (This is the first official book I've posted on wattpad and intended to k...
