faded.

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This world is not for me,
why can they not see?
I do not belong here,
my happiness fades through a tear.
For my sadness has gone away,
along with the white clouds that turned grey.
my soul beginning to stray.
Let me go beyond the stars,
where I can uncover my scars.
Let me go to my halcyon,
that is where I have gone.

E.L

- a shitty poem I wrote when I was sad.

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