The Sun Will Shine Another Day
Dark thoughts in my head
Why can't I just be dead
Smiling faces in the crowd
Full of people laughing so loud
I feel empty
I feel cold
Is someone there? Do they care?
The sun will shine another day
A hand reaches out
As I cry
As I shout
Hold me close
Please be there
With this life I can't bear
The only thought in my head
Make me strong
Let me fight
The sun will shine another day
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Deannab860
I really got into poetry in my freshman year of high school when I was going through a tough time. Since then I still do poetry from time to time and feel its a good outlet. I love doing poetry because not only can I get my emotions across on paper, but I can look back at something I created and am proud of. Most of my stuff does also turn out to be a little on the dark side, but nothing too bad. I feel we all have some sort of dark side to us and just hope that others can relate.
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