Annoyance was how things started
Beginning with a slip
Chaos was soon to follow
Dreading every little dip
Everything began collapsing
Falling all apart
Getting angry everyday
Hardening my heart
I can't see the light in the storm
Just the thunder and rain
Keen mind is failing me
Losing myself to pain
Mind breaking, heart cracking
No hope could I see
Only despair everywhere
Pain was life for me
Quite a dramatic fall to Earth
Reeling all the way
Seeing nothing close to hope
Trauma every day
Until I turned a new corner
Veil was finally dropped
With shining eyes, I saw the break
Xenial colors popped
Yesterday is dead and gone
Zeal I need for moving on
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Adam Wallace
I put up pieces here when I can, mainly about games and movies. I'm also writing movies, writing a children's book & hosting the gaming channel "Cool Media" on YouTube! Enjoy & find me on Twitter!
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