They throw me like an old era
Now I'm a badass in my new era
And I'm so fine with my umbrella
With wet eyes under the raindrops
Pour the feeble sound
I come back like a hound
I portray something exaggerated
I'm thinking wrong and gently solve
Sometimes I fantasize
about why my heart aches
Watch your steps that are helpful for rest
Spacing out, revealing truth
Things are in pro I'm just in queue
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Insidious
Poetry"Every person have dark side and I express my dark side through my words." ♡(> ਊ <) This is my first time writing official and publishing. So please must vote. And give me a lot of comments. I love to read comments. Thank you! ...
