My dark days died with dawn
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My dark days died with dawn That shall be said in my last breath. Like and comment please and you shall be labeled 'a badass'.
This is the positive part of me that randomly decided to pop out at 12:07 AM.

My dark days died with dawn

My dark days died with dawn

That shall be said in my last breath

I'll lay my head my head on a bed of roses and then I shall rest

Darkness can come and swallow me, it already has

Drowning in desperation and hopelessness, for fuck's sake I've gone bloody mad (Yes I do say bloody in real life)

I've given up so much for them, knowing of their greed

I hate my body and soul with a fruitful passion, self pity is the seed

I'll curl up on the concrete floor, begging, pleading, to stop my thoughts raging storms

And I'll be struck by lightning an electric jolt while my heart beat burns, a fiery pulse

And maybe I'll die in my own despair

We all have dark days, we've all been there. We've all had times where no one cared.

But dawn will come and bring me new light. ...but dawn ins't the sun, it's my will to fight. (Fun fact, I have never had a sun-burn before in my life. Maybe it's because I don't leave the flipping house.)

So with each and every dark day, I continue to fade

But I'll tighten my grip, I'll wait and stay. Because my dawn is here, I know it is, even though I've already quit.

I can fail, I'll do it again, I've played the game and lost the bet. I know I'm unsuccessful, a broken complicated mess, who can utter a few shattered verses of poetry, a watery smile at best.

But I'll squint as the moonrise continues on-

Because I have hope that my dark days will die with dawn.

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