I was once happy.
But then, I was young,
Now that I'm older, I now see
I see that at one point the world will end
As well as my life.
I am a portal to disasters
And the portal to no more.
So now I think
That if I give up now
There wont be as much to lose
I try to end it
But I just find it hard to do
I have too many friends to lose
And now I also now that
It is too late to end it now.
Raven closed her book and walked to OPS room to face another day of the chance of losing more.
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A/N: hey guys, tell me if i should keep writing more. if u do, i will be happy to! I'm kind of getting in the mood for dark poetry, wow just because of one assignment in IRLA...