December 2019,
Never knew things would change ever since then.
Knives stabbed on hearts,
Over and over again,
Just because of this cruel contagions.
One after another,
And so it goes,
114 million cases,
2 million deaths,
Asking myself,
'When will it stop?'
'Will it even stop?'.
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The Words I Haven't Said 'poetry'
Poetryyou like reading poetries/poems? I wrote some here that captured my feelings the best.I'd always write poetries on my notes app everyday but now,I feel like i should share it with other people as well.So,I hope you can resonate with me <3
