Apart from the light,
I have hated everything else.
Everything, as in everyone,
Who's brought me to departure.
They left me with no friends,
A life in which I've sinned,
A life where empty promises,
Are all that I have left.
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RandomPlease don't take these. My poetry is all I have. warning: VERY SAD, DON'T READ IF YOU ARE EASILY UPSET
