In my eyes the sky is black and rain falls a ruby red. The black bird mocks your pain; and my soul cries for a friend....I ask are you there will you speak to me..... I sit in the dark and my mind follows.
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
When i wrote this i was not in a good mood i was feeling very bad I felt alone and still do it was chilling
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