Exo-Genesis, The Cross-Over Part 2A Poem by Lizardo Getting closer to the end...
Torrents of rain
Drop in the street As I stood in the lamp post Made of glass With a star inside it My clothes was wet No moon, No stars Only clouds Of dust and broken dream Hitting me with all it's might Striking in my heart That broke to 1,000 pieces I started to write Poem after poem Story after sotry Thought after thought Time went on I made a lot of good friends Who would tell me That my writing was or is good Although I've never believed that Poem after poem I found away of putting my thoughts in a Physical way Learned a lot of things Made a lot of good friends Story after story Many people write here Many who are friendly Many with whom I become friends with Finally The storm stopped But showed a depressed world that was beyond my imagination Something I never thought Came to strike on my back It hurted so much But my friends help me back up Finally Depression was gone Sadness was gone I started to feel much happier Than the usual "me" But I never knew that... Something was going to go off And... That thing.. Made me lunch into the darkness again
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LizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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