This is for my poetry and other poems I like. They might be short or they might be long, they might rhyme and might not


8. Black from Just Patty

Black are my wings

dark as the night

produce a fake smile

not worth to fight


Black are the days

lying behind

no golden sun rays

staring blind


Black are the thoughts 

wandering in my head

can't connect the dots

between good and bad


Black is the world 

pitch dark outside 

and all is swirled 

nowhere to hide


Black is all that remains 

if I am fighting no more 

dark clouds 

will be my chains


Behind a black prison door


the next few are going to be ones from Just Patty.

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