"Bad things enter my mind.
Good ones rarely do.
Always making me think of failure.
Pulling me down, in a deep sinkhole.
Sinkhole of misery, sadness and desire.
Climbing my way up to the light,
Light of happiness, freedom and salvation.
I try not to fail.
Not to fail in this stupid world.
World of partiality and unevenness.
The World that never see what's inside but.
Dwell upon our external failure.
I sometimes wish, I wish just one thing.
I wish I were never born.
What would happen then? Nothing.
Cause mine is just one bloody human life,
Striving, to be happy and to be recognized.
Waking up no one does. No one ever realizes.
That theirs is just like mine,
Just one bloody miserable human life..."
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Heartfelt
PoetryUnheard, unnoticed, neglected... When you have no one to speak to... when your silence speak more than your words... then the pool of feelings in you start to stir... the poet in you wakes up and talks to void. Welcome to heartfelt, a collection of...
