This is a poem i wrote for school. I like it so i decieded to post it.
The Queit DarkWhile I'm there alone in the quiet dark
I find myself reviewing life again
Its pretty dull, nothing left to spark
I sometimes wish things would change or spin
Why does it seem so long and so shallow
I feel as if I'm tied up in a cave
Emotions hid so that none will follow
Will I break out or can I be that brave?
But what is it like outside my prison
All I have to do is give up, step out
Would I regret this or would I have fun
It would be a journey, this i don't doubt.
So I run til' the cave is out of sight
Now I find I'm alone in quiet light.
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