I really don't know
Why I don't react over the sneers.
Why I'm being so strong at that time. About which I really have to suffer later.
Why I don't react when I get hurt. I want to punch my soul for blowing the most harsh torment to myself.
Why I'm my own enemy.
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Departed soul
PoetryFlight of affection usually flies away! Here are some verses expressing the feelings of love, reality and so on.
