How can I keep quiet,
When I'm the one who is supposed to talk.
How can I smile,
When you try to make me cry.
How can I sit still,
When you tell me to walk away.
How can I live my life,
When I can't move on from you.
How can I be myself ,
When I still got a piece of you.
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Efflorescence
PoetryEverywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...
