Diary

In the pitch black dark I find myself At the overpass Staring down at the railroad Waiting for a train to come For its gust of wind to hit me To make me feel alive Until the headlights die Into the night And I’m left with nothing But the music blasting from my earphones To […]

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I don’t know how or why I became the person to walk the streets at night without looking to the left and right because it didn’t matter what would happen I no longer cared This can’t go on forever Dressed in black I cross the road On my way to my forever home – ARM

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