"As always,
In my own world I struggle.
I am but a tool.
It is all about me I thought I felt.
But it never was.
I have a perfect life,
But I need a happy one.
I was never happy.
Well I was, but only momentarily
Looking in the mirror of my past
My heart cries...
I see my failures laughing at me,
Holding me back,
Making me not go forward...
I've always felt
I don't belong anywhere.
I am but an aimless soul.
Searching for a reason to smile,
Searching for some love,
Searching for some peace..."
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Heartfelt
ŞiirUnheard, unnoticed, neglected... When you have no one to speak to... when your silence speak more than your words... then the pool of feelings in you start to stir... the poet in you wakes up and talks to void. Welcome to heartfelt, a collection of...
