A world so insincere, you'd let your dreams die for a couple dimes or pills. And that's not the least of it. We're all gifted but some would rather watch others play with their toys. And a life so dead inside, but outside you still are alive. That's just life.
- J.N
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The beauty behind the madness.
PoésiePoetry about life, love & pain. Written by: - Jose Neri.
