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Do not say anything,
Not even a word.
Even if you want me to,
I connot ablige.
Untill you have seen,
My life through my eyes.
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Darkness
Darkness is actually a nickname i picked up as a child and its followed me ever since I currently read poetry at a hookah lounge where my friend works every thursday night and i also often play guitar there aswell and sing in a punk band i build custom longboards by hand and am starting a company in doing so i grew up a homeless orphan rasied by biker clubs bcuz my birth mother was a junkie and my birth father tried ending my life the reason behind revealing that information to you guys is thats what strated my love to write and so understand my poetry comes from a dark place and is rarely uplifting.
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