When you join the crowd but you only know one which is they who invited you in the public
But you were silent around every eye you see even the one who knew you
It happened in the past you see, but it wasn't a vision from centuries ago. It was now
Nobody saw your meltdown in the inside as your eyes turned red and wet, standing still behind everyone now
You tried winning earlier around mother in the game of kings but you lost all three times; but tried your hardest to push the button of victory.
It wasn't that deep I thought, just nobody realizes the years I've studied and loved comes down to the painting of pain.
It wasn't just failure, it was disappointment
I left the mirror without my mutual alone with I still being a mute
I told her online and she understood.
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The Dark Fairy Choir Cries in the Meteor Garden (Peotry)
PoetryA horror/fantasy themed, startling with fear, poetry with battling against the mysterious darkness and even comfort with it. The hope representation even though everything is lost or the feeling of failure, anxiety, death, betrayal, confusion and re...
