My life is so stressed at the moment i feel like i want to scream every second of everyday, and it doesnt help that im having creative block in one of my faverouit past times, drawing. what ever happened to the smiling 4 year old boy who wanted to be an astronaut? He feels like a completly differant person to who i am now
i feel like my life going down the plug hole with all the stress at home and homework i have to do for the next day.
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Traveling through the dark
Searching for a light
In the darkness I found a torch
Now searching for a spark
But so deep inside of me
There's never any heat
The Sun had died here
A long, long time ago
And left these barren mountains
Frozen and forlorn
So I venture into the dark
But the path that I had followed
That had been my only hope
Somehow was lost along the way
Stumbling through rock and snow
Alone and cold I shake
I fall and cut myself
I stand alone with broken bones
And have inevitably failed
Such despair I've never felt
All the misery endured
I collect into a scream
But the only thing that was heard
Was an echo of a dream
By degbdsmnarsvamplovrx
Thanks for being such agreat poet