The heart wants what it wants
The heart I have suffers
From the pain the world has caused
From the abuse caused by the people
From the love that has been taken away by others
But nothing returned back
The heart became less colourful
Went darker by each time
Till it couldn't see anymore
Now the heart is blind
Then the human suffers
Unable to stop the pain
Unable to turn back the hands of time
And live according to chess
Where no one knows your next move .
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The Lonely Kid's Thoughts.
PoetryHis everyday thoughts. The type of thoughts he doesn't share. He lives within my soul. He lives in her. She doesn't mind him living in her. A true love story.
