be softer they said
be kinder they said
but can i be?
when all i received was pain
that burned my skin 3rd degree
i want to be free; you want me in a cage
with you holding the key
i want to walk on the sand that's beige
laying on the shore of the sea
"let her be" "she won't understand" they growled
my fury howled... but...
what can i say
you prefer the people that leave over me that stays...
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Thoughts in existence
PoetryThis is not a story but some of my thoughts in form of sorta poems. Hope u like them. The picture used in the cover is mine. I have made the cover myself pls dont copy
