En dikt av Colin

''Tattered clothes and broken bones 
limply tossed hard to the side 
Lips are moving silent 
though feelings and emotions trying to hide 
Darkness everywhere creeping, clawing 
Cannot run by chains bound 
no will to stay awake.. 
but what is that sound a pulsing beat 
bringing the darkness at bay 
a joyful heat lighting my way 
the beating is strong 
it roars in protest it is my heart 
living to it's best It brings the light 
shows the smiles of my friends 
it tells me to fight 
they chant again to no ends 
Nothing stops you...''

Dikten ovan har min vän Colin till mig, typ nu, och den var väldigt fin tycker jag.🖤
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