Darkness

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    Darkness

      
    Darkness
    Everyday she is breaking into pieces
    Wanting to know why it want stop
    Ready to run away from the pain
    So tired of going so insane
    With all the tears running down her face
    Trying to hide the hurt and disappointment
    Wishing she wasn’t all alone
    Does it really show
    OR is it a good act that she puts on
    Not knowing what happiness really is
    Her world being so dark
    Only wanting to see the light

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Southerntdgurl’s Poems (11)

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