Happiness a word far from reality
Hated and discriminated all my quality
All those words about equality
Are mere form of absudity
Barred and bruised all the way
Barking dogs, raining blues, crawling all the way
Five years old sando and shoes
Are helping my voyage as yacht and Cruz
Dawn, I never mind
It happens all the time
All the stars that glitters though,
Listens my ‘complishments and crimes
Some eyes shines with salt some with sun
Some sims with money, others wait their turn
I flip the coin even the coin run
Alone for my funeral, none for my urn
Time for me to go alone
Fed up with the way time had shown
Guilty on my bag, pain my handkerchief
Wave me hand, i bow down the reef
YIKES. This is too serious. Write some happy stuff.
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Haha i was arguing with a girl about dark poetry and dropped this. Its my first one so😂😂
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Good to hear that. You got me worried there
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Haha
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Pretty dark…but a good one 😀
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Thank you golu:)
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👏👏 Really good.
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Haha lmao. Happens every time with us
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