You don't understand despair
until you live a lie,
day in, day out.
You don't understand hate
until it surrounds you,
day in, day out.
You don't understand pain
until it becomes your world,
day in, day out.
You don't understand sorrow
until it becomes your only feeling,
day in, day out.
You don't understand
the sharpness of last emotions,
until you want to give up forever,
day in, day out.
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Mini Poem Book I: Poems of My Soul
PoetryMini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind...
