So busy, yet you fake the care,
Concern without trying to stare
Into my soul, you still are unaware
Of my daily nightmare.
My pain, my reasons
Were infront of your eyes
Yet, you we're too busy to sieze
And grasp what you ask
No efforts to see through
My blood dead body was seen
But my soul stayed unnoticed
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Euphoria x Melancholy
Poésie#Rants&poetry An emotional poem & quote book with A melancholic grief, hopelessness and pain An euphoric joy, hopefulness, and magic Dive deep into the oceans of love, romance and loneliness A book where the day meets night and the Melancholy meets...
