it is just another cold night
I am sitting by the window
stars stand still
moonlight shines through
the constellation stares from afar
connected into a breathtaking view
watching me being flown by the wind
and kissed by the breeze
while this loneliness
despair
disappointment
suffocates me even more
why did I have to be a fool
to trust people
to have faith in them
to let them broke me into pieces
voices in my head
scares the hell out of me
causes part of me to scream
at the top of my lungs
I hate myself
for being afraid
for being weak
literally all the time
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22 January 2016
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Sad Voices
PoetryDepression. Sadness. Loneliness. Darkness. Just a book contains some poetries and thoughts expressing those things. Because it is okay to be sad sometimes.
