Silently listening to myself crying...
Slowly slowly observing someone spying...
Just want someone who can grab me...
But I feel there's no one who even knows me...
Walking through the empty path..
Hoping that I would have someone who can be sath..
My hopes breaks..
My heart shakes..
I'm unable to find someone..
Because soon they will become no one..
The person who you used to know..
Their behaviour will become cold like snow..
I just fucking want to kill those men who tried to use me..
Just thinking my karma is fucking me hard like you can already see...THE END.
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PoetryThat is the beauty of life to see the sunshine which brightens our day and fills us with new vigour and strength. Each day is a new day to accomplish new tasks and usher in a new vision. Embrace the moment with tenderness and innocence and life wil...