2020- It has two zeroes
2020- The year, Where I felt several zeroes.
January- I have been smelling the start of the agony.
February- the smell of the upcoming agony is approaching
March- The teaser of the life's agony is gradually embracing
April- The face of the life's agony is slowly placing
May-The body of the prolonged agony is suiting at my nerves.
Until the worst, came in
Until the downfall, came in.
It was June, when I was teared down into pieces.
It was June where I was boiled and dumped.
The pain lingers for several months.
I have lost my senses.
Until I wake up seeing that oh! Wow it's December. The last month for the most painful year.
It's a glimpse of the painful year indeed.
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
