My Dark Days Poem by Kayla Corinne Beneteau
My Dark Days
you pulled me from my dark lit days,
seems as though you have washed my sins away,
gone to a place where the skies are blue and the stars shine,
where people can be trusted,
and i can no longer be reluctant,
but who am i kindding,
there is no such place,
my life is only a raccce,
a race to the end,
the end of my life,
gone to the graveyard to restore my life
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