The butterflies when seeing you
The tinkles when fingers collide
The crimson cheeks when the lips meet
The shivers when we become one
All became numb, a breathing body
Dead inside ,without any feeling
The one made me fell everything
The same one who killed my soul
Still alive taking another life
Here i am lying in a blood pool
Numb to the core.....
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The Cries Of Broken People
PoetryPeopl who seek for help through their anger through their loneliness Through their looks Through their words I am speaking for them I am trying to understand them Poems of their cries for help...
