By: Jacob Raymond La Mar
Feelings upon a black screen,
They make the quest in,
But never journey back through,
Like mid-day losing the morning’s dew.
Like a black hole that takes hold,
Of anything in its space,
And can even suck the happiness,
Right from a face.
It’ll turn your feelings,
To a nightmare while you dream,
Leaving nothing but,
Feelings upon a black screen.
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