I was told I was wrong when I made mistake
I followed the rules that are made
Then created a person they take
And stand on the mirror at the end of the day
She sometimes pity me while I cry
She hear my scream and where it lies
She once told me to rebel for once
But still wonder how she have my face, twice
I talked to her most of the time
She accompanied me whenever I cry
Lost, burden, and overwhelm from life
And come out when I lost my will to fight
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Timely sea waves
PoesíaI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
