Days, weeks and months have pass by
But the lingering loneliness are still here
The pain of yesterday still haunts me
Even how much I ran away
The darkness always succumb me
I wander when will I be able to smile again
Without faking the happiness I feel
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Spoken Poetry
Poetry| English | A feelings turn into words A hidden words only few can understand
Blues
Days, weeks and months have pass by
But the lingering loneliness are still here
The pain of yesterday still haunts me
Even how much I ran away
The darkness always succumb me
I wander when will I be able to smile again
Without faking the happiness I feel