CHANGE
Why do we keep on searching,
The things that aren't found,
Why not be looking,
For the matter on the ground,
Why do we keep on wanting,
The things we never had,
Why not be singing,
And never feel bad,
Why do we keep on seeing,
The people that never cares,
Why not be thinking,
Of those who truly shares,
Why do we keep on holding,
The memories of the past,
Why not be trying,
To let go and don't be the last.
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Ink from my Heart
PoetryCollection of poems i wrote when i feel like writing one. I express what I feel through these poems. They serve as my mouth when I don't have the courage to speak~