No one know
how it feels to be very alone
No one know
how it feels to be in pain
No one know
How it feels so hurt
No one know
How it feels to be strong alone
No one know
How big those burden that someone hold
No one know
How will someone trying so hard to keep survive
No one know.
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A Flower In The Desert
PoetryFor the beauty that we seek, For the ugliness that we hide, For the self that we avoid, For us that decide to run, And fight until the end of the time, As hard as we can, As all that I got is your help. p/s: Few of my poems were taken directly from...
