The world outside my window

To the world outside my window what will I bring havoc or harmony clamity or calm construction, destruction how many will I curse how few will be praised will I be a glimmer of hope to the hopeless or be the cause of someone's dreams to shatter into a million pieces In the daylight I can see the world outside my window but when night falls a light goes on in my darken room and the only world I see through my window is the image of my own reflection after all my deed's are done will I have the bearing, the nerve to look at myself that is the question I must answer that is the truth I must face

Moonwind

I'm one of seven siblings and as a child grew up in a tough neighborhood where things were always rough. I started writing my thoughts and how I felt about life at a early age sometimes as a way to escape. I learned very early that if you wanted...

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