Wrote this poem with the date stated above. This is what I feel at that time.
Title: Found Myself Alone
Walking alone this dark and worn path,
With no sense and feeling hope,
Without light that shone through it,
Darkness leads my way.
A path full of crooked trees,
Stepping on the grey solemn pavements,
Walking with my head down,
Virgin tears falling down from these eyes.
Winds whispered its sound of sadness,
The leaves and dust blown away,
Clearing out my path,
I walked with the wind of sadness.
Lighting roaring in the sky,
Making the sky sounds angry,
I walked through this wilderness,
Found myself alone.
xoxo,
Jaceyy
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