Somehow I'm glad,
Sometimes I'm sad.
Time flies to fast,
Faster than the light.
You guide me before,
But left me with a sore.
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Odd Heart
PoetrySometimes life can't be spell That feeling bizarre You never knew who you are Curse everything coz its foul Now that I'm only starting With nervous in chest Stop planning to pick my flowers You're so blind, its roses... ________________________ Poe...
Light
Somehow I'm glad,
Sometimes I'm sad.
Time flies to fast,
Faster than the light.
You guide me before,
But left me with a sore.
