Poems from paudma

Darkness  Is all I can see  Death  Is all I dream  Happiness  Has long since faded away  Struggle  Each and every single day Mind  Is...
Your beautiful mind is sick  You see yourself as less than you are  I know you think you're not worth a crap,  But your very being makes...
Times are toughDays are hardTime flies through shattered glassLittle messes are bigger than Mars Cries all dayCries all nightTo this...