I want him to hurt,
I want her to suffer,
I want them to feel,
all hell- and no differ.
But what can I do,
when I am so blind?
They're laughing,
I'm crying.
Where is my mind?!
-24.3.2023
-Z.R.w
* Differ - different.
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Loner thoughts
PuisiHi, my names Red Life, I write poems. I wanted to make a book of all my poems about different things I felt and what went inside my head. If you relate to any of these. I know sorry doesn't do nothing. But I am. I am sorry.
