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i feel like this a lot


I walk this dark Earth alone,

no one can walk beside me,

even though they try.

One by one they’ll fail and turn away,

and I’ll be alone again,

it doesn’t matter, I’ve always been alone,

and I always will be.

They can’t comprehend the

darkness in my soul,

its origin remains unknown.

But I’ll keep writing in blood

Until it’s all leaked out…

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

PandoraBox’s Poems (25)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Progression of Life 4
Never Forget 0
Muse 0
Betrayed 0
Dad 1
The Day I Lost You 1
Everytime 1
Falling 0
n/a 0
Life's Lessons 1
Light 0
My Emo Poem 0
Over It 0
Perceptions 0
Silence 0
Sleep & Wake 0
I Lost You 0
Darkness 0
n/a 0
Victory 0
Breath 0
Lost to Yourself 0
Anxiety 0
Isolation 0
Waiting 0