Crona's (my) poem

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Thread Topic: Crona's (my) poem

• Insane Crona Newbie

  9 years ago
  The endless sorrow. The failure. The pain. As I walk down this path of shadows and betrayal, I wonder
  what I believe in anymore.
  Or if I can believe in anything anymore.
  The paths of good and evil have crossed and
  intertwined, and I'm caught between them.
  No matter what I try to do good, it always turns out bad
  The world turns it's back on me wherever I go. I try to fit in, I try to be hopeful.
  But I was raised to be evil, to have my soul taken away.
  and that's how it always will be.
  I wish I could be sane, I wish I could be one of you.
  But my blood is black, and yours is red.
  And that makes all the difference in the world.
• care_bear19 Newbie

  9 years ago
  That's deep man.
• Insane Crona Newbie

  9 years ago
  I know

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