As I stand here
On this empty street,
Black snow falls
It’s a sign of defeat.
There is no hope
I can’t see any flares,
This feels like hatred
It looks like despair.
Flakes land on me
They drip with pain,
From ashes to blood
Leaving their stain.
The fantasy we’ve lived
Drowns into insanity,
As this darkness steals
The last pieces of humanity.
K
The Darkest Fairytale 
A very good poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thanks for reading x
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Hauntingly beautiful.
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Thank you x
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Love it.
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I enjoyed your work today. This poem was my favorite.
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Aww thank you xx
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You are welcome. I enjoyed your work.
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
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Advice is like snow – the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
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Aww that’s really good advice x
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Darkness when it rhymes
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Darkness can be made beautiful with words
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Especially if spoken or whispered. If you a place for your audio readings you have to share it with me hhh
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Haha I can’t do audio readings, I can’t even talk to people in everyday life haha
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Hehe well no offense but the only thing that can come in the way of uploading your vocals is being a mute. I have a thing for them too hhh i am serious i just like writers
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Aww yes, I wish I could, maybe one day, I’ll never say never x
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Never say never and never never do hhh please dont forget to let me know if u upload your vocals i am already a fan
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I’ll remember x
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Thanksss
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