Dark Nights

by Alden Bula

Dark NIghts

In my loneliness, I think extremely

In my darkest hours, I believe courage is a must

In my happy days, I offer my self willingly

At the end of the day, I am always a bust

I’d like to hear myself out and punish

With social media all my feelings publish

What is need, because I think it is a must

Dear me dear you where are you

Hear me and want to hear you

But no messages coming from you

 

 

 

 

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