Nothing you do makes me happy.
For me, everything is misery.
Your praises are taunting,
more of a degrading scenery.
The state of my mind is no longer lively,
Drama and delusions have drugged me.
I'm not someone who I used to be,
Because nothing you do makes me happy.
-Nikolina K.
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Myriad (Poem Book)
PoetryA bunch of slow updated Poetry by a fresher related to things like love, hatred nature and betrayal. Read if you want to ! All Rights Reserved. Copyright©2023 Nikolina Kokasa. Coverpage by Nikolina Kokasa. Copyright©2023 Nikolina Kokasa.
