Lonley in the dark

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  • Sadness

    Lonley in the dark
    Night comming to my soul,
    so cold and sad,
    Looking in the dark
    and do not see a light.

    Feeling cold breeze on my face,
    tears can`t leave my eyes.
    Sitting on the edge of mountain.
    Looking down and begging for
    a happynes.

    So lonely in the dark.
    like a flowers without rain
    and my soul without a light.

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    crhymethinc commented on Lonley in the dark

    09-07-2011

    Many of us share this darkness. It is not as lonely as you think. Sometimes we just need a little rain to clear things up. This is a very bittersweet poem, but it proves you have heart and soul.
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