I've never imagine that my life would be like this.
I want to complain but I can't.
Because I know, I'm not the only one who is suffering.
How could life be so unfair?!
If I could just turn back the time,
I wish I was never born.
Sometimes, I want to end the cruelty of life.
I want to end everything.
I want to die.
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Énouement
PoetryStucked in a modernized soul with no ink and pen. A collection of poetry.