The Dirty Mood Poem by SHAI CHERRY

The Dirty Mood



This life has now passed
inside my happiness
there stands nothing
My innocence has robbed me
of things tarnished
Despair if you must
I stand grasped
falling into the endless
well
In the dark the screams
shall weep in pain
depression is the darkness
taking over
the light

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