Look at me i have wounds
Look there is magic ,there is sprit,
I can pretend,everything is perfect
I walked thousand roads,
I have wounds which can't be cleansed,
I made everything tough, to not to bend,
Look i can fight, to rule this life,
I guess it's fire,I can't lend,
I had swords in my arms,
I can't pretend that everything is perfect,
I hope one day,i will cross all the roads,
Well i guess it's life, Where i can't bend,
I feel my soul roar, and life play,
I guess that's me which i can pretend...
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.RHYTHM OF SOUL.
PoesíaYour words always don't speak what you wanna express Your expression not always supports you Your heart not always beats for you Your desire cannot always burn as fire Your soul is not gonna always be with you Even your shadow leaves you in dark t...