Blood spurts out ,knife in my hands
I gotta be crazy ,wana go to a unknown place
Thoughts spontaneous,everyone vanishing
Finally peace in my hand,tension no more
Rejection,frustration these words disappear
Atleast now let happiness find me,end to struggles
Sadness no where near me,this disease got a cure
Birth nd death are 2 words that gave me joy,life was just pain
Eyes closing off,forever sleep kicking in
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BROKEN HEART
PoetryThere is a time in our life when we are tired about this life and want to quit it due to loneliness, rejection ,sadness ....
