the darkness i held shall be broken
the light shall come in from these words i have spoken
the touch of the moon
the slither of sun
life is 4real or is it meant to be fun
we cry wen were sad but not wen we mourn
we keep tears in so pride is not torn
the dark is broken
the light has come in from these words iv spoken
the slither of moon
the blaze of the sun
life is 4real and time is 4 fun
we cry wen were sad and struggle to mourn
we keep tears in so others can move on
this poem is made for ppl that think the world is progressively letting them in but its the way u think that lets u in.
if u would like a poem for a loved one or a random poem made on the spot by me( cos all poems i write are unique and done by me)just give a donation of 50g or above (depending on how big)and ill rite a poem for the occasion u want
urs truly james biggrin
darkness-is-a-virtue Community Member 
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