I don't know what should I do in the land of dark...
At the time I realized, that I lost my spark.
Bad things, that just happened
Throw me with my bones...
Everything I've done has become like stones.
Freedom is a power, that I need to get,
But that land is darker, then I could expect.
- Author: Kate Homland ( Offline)
- Published: March 22nd, 2024 08:08
- Category: Sad
- Views: 7
Comments1
intrigued by the writing, not a fan of the rhyming though sorry, love it otherwise
thank you! that's really important to me to hear, that you loved it
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