As I walk through this valley of the shadow of death, I feel that darkness is knocking at my doorstep, for I know I have not long in this mortal land, but she guides me hand in hand, my angel who floats high in the sky, and peers into my minds eye, she's watching and waiting for my darkest hour, as life blooms like a beautiful flower, and death looms like a sky scraper tower, I feel her presence, I smell her essence, her love trickles down so sweetly deep, I know she is there for soon we will meet, and only then will I feel safe, for when im in her arms, nothing ever matters, for when my whole world shatters, I DONT CARE.
Reason for writing:
Im a 16 year old boy from south Wales.I wrote this at 4 in the morning on a rainy monday.I was depressed when i wrote it come on it was 4 in the morning what do you expect?I suppose im just a love sick fool, but arnt we all???If any1 would like to comment on my poem then please do so im open minded and will consider other peoples views. Thank you.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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