The moment,
when you told me,
to do,
the things that have to go,
your way.
You said,
that I'll never achieve,
You said,
that I'll never succeed,
You said,
that I'll never be true.
I know that,
you'll never ask,
to do it in my own way.
You've never seeing me,
working hard,
studying hard,
or even,
behaving good.
Even my tears,
keep streaming down,
even my heart,
breaking apart,
You will never know......
So,
Can you....
Please stop forcing me?
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...