i never thought that'd i'd be alone
i'd always had a feeling of love
but it's so empty in my home
and i ask to myself, what have i done?
as i sit beside the warm fire light
i lose myself in my memories
once again another lonely night
another lack of sympathy
my imagination's got the best of me
personified my jealousy
living a life so recklessly
thrown away so carelessly
there's a winter wind blowing inside
and it's sending me shivers down my spine
it's taking me on a one-way ride
and it's occupying all my time
i don't have much to say right now
but what i got won't do me good
maybe you could come around
like i know you would
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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