Cursed forever to dwell in my own insanity,
This shunned creature from all of humanity.
I'm living in a hopeless time,
Burdened by everyone's saddness and grime.
I'm locked away from everything I once held dear,
Waiting for the sun to appear.
I'm thinking on a wasted tomorrow,
Where I can just swim in my own sorrow.
Empty streets,
With decaying bodies show pointless defeats.
Closed doors,
And strewn about objects that used to be yours.
Angered glances,
Turn into saddened trances.
And since I cannot live in coexistence,
I dream of a lifeless existence.


~this is probably the weirdest poem that I have written so far, and I
don't know why I wrote it.
 
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