This is my secret place. You can only find it by looking through my posts. It's like an abandon building, a thread long dead. It's where I live now. It's my secret. Can you keep it?
I think I'll write some poetry. I like writing poetry, but I don't do it very much. I have this thing for dark poetry.
Can you see that star?
It's one in infinity, much too far.
That's where you belong,
Far from Earth and her sad song.
You know you're trapped,
You'll never leave.
You're star is content now,
But it will greive.
You were made to be there,
But gravity doesn't care.
You'll stay where you are,
You'll never touch your star.
You know you can't fly,
But still you try.
You'll never reach the sky
See, I told you. I have a darker side not many people know about. Sometimes I feel dark or sad or happy or crazy and I have to get it out, with a paper and pencil.
Do you want to post on this thread, my secret place? Beware, I may leave this thread unattended for a long time. I will only go to my secret place when I need to talk out loud to no one in general. Also if I have poetry. If you want to post, poetry or otherwise, please do! But if I'm here, I will probably be in a darkish mood. Now, one more poem. Btw, I just make up the poems as I go.
Have you ever been alone,
So far from any living thing,
That you wonder if you ever shone,
If you ever loved to sing?
You don't know yourself,
Or from where you come.
All you remember is waking in black,
Fingers cold and heart so numb.
Are you dead, are you alive?
Did you ever reach the skies?
All you know is it's like an infinite
Darkroom with no door.
All you know is it's very cold here,
On the ocean floor.