Living at night
'Cause the sun burns my eyes
I'm searching for the one that has been taking away from me
I need to see the light shine from my beloved
The moon will show me where it's going
But I'm stuck in my own weakness
And I don't know how to beat it
So all I'm doing is sitting on this rock
And I'll cry to the moon
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Tales of my lonely self
I'm going to tell you in cryptic language about my feelings and my life. Most of it are poems, others are stories with a situation that I've been through. Don't judge them on how the are written, it's just my dark personality. Have fun reading it
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