Tell me, how many letters you love me?
While you are attacking to my heart suddenly.
Tell me, should you bleeding this heart?
While the heart was believed love yet.
Not think that I will find someone else.
While my heart's room filled you.
Tell me, how I would find happiness.
I would be devastated by fastidious hands.
But if you dont leave, my pride get ready for kneel for you.
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Brokenness of Life
PoetryCan you guess my life while hide behind the imagination? Do you have self confidence ? Here's what you have to do only share my disappointments, brokenness of life...