Hello,
Tonight I am bored and posted this on the discussion 'Ryming Game!!!' in the poetry club. It looked like fun, but the poetry was the very not-fun... Quite melancholic in fact...
Here because I am bored, I present my stupid poem about who knows what:
Am I bound by my un-fortunate past,
For a life of sorrow, regret and aghast?
Catch me as I quickly descend,
Trying my hardest not to pretend.
Am I something not quite right,
Destined for a life of pity and spite?
I'll pull you down as I fall fast,
The sky dark, insidious, outcast.
Come with me, together we will fall.
And never again will you feel small.
~Sheep Grl
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Eternally Silenced
PoetryPoetry about love, darkness, tears and the paranormal. A dark look on life using music and words. Words can never be silenced... ... Only the human voice.
