Her world was filled with darkness
And her heart is pure light
But don't let that fool you
For her mind is darker than the night
People would use her
Soaking up her light
Filling her head with darkness
Making her eyes no longer bright
She is kind to others
Saying "nobody should be left out"
Since she understood how it felt
But people would begin to doubt
They all had thought
'She has no reason to be sad'
However there's a constant battle in her mind
That is slowly making her mad
She would always help people
And expect nothing in return
But if someone tried to help her too
She would then begin to spurn
Because nobody could contain
Her ranging storm
Of black and white clouds
That would never reform
So she lays atop her bed
Gazing at the white ceiling
Trying to calm down the storm
While forever in need of healing
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Poets poetry
PoetryThese are simply random poems. Some may be personal to me but I hope my poetry will help you get through tough times, for it has helped me.
