I'm seeking and earnestly searching
Where it can't be found
I'm trying so hard to find it
But my hands seem to be bound
I feel like I'm getting desperate
When the time has not yet come
But if that's true, then tell me:
I feel so ready; how come?
I've got so much deep inside
I feel like I might explode
Yet I've got nothing, I feel empty
I feel like I could implode
Two worlds, two families,
Very different lives
Two days, two kisses,
One big, beautiful lie
I'm searching for love where it can't be found
I'm missing my love who is yet to be
I'm trying to fill a hole in the ground
With helpless tears, the madness of me
One world, two families
Two different times
One hope, two futures
The days of our lives.
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoetryThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! It will be undergoing some edits soon. A...
