I'm full of smiles
Until they stain them
With traumatizing struggles
That needed to be masked
I said that I'm okay
But I'm actually not
For there are people
Who took my happiness away
They broke my dreams
They took my things
And maybe destroying them
They are their pleasure
Laughed at my misery
My struggling as their satisfaction
They're showing off
About their luxury that I will never have
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POEMS II
Poetry2nd book of poems written by me. All of my poem are written by my past years of writing,
