A flower dies
As someone cries
And here I am alone inside.
And all I see is hatred in your eyes
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Sounds In My Dreams (Poetry Book)
PoetryHello, I'm here to write poetry that I have created It is mainly freeform poetry that I write, but I find enjoyment in it
eyes
A flower dies
As someone cries
And here I am alone inside.
And all I see is hatred in your eyes
