They screamed at the sky
As the rain poured onto their bodies,
Washing away their sins,
Opening their selves up like a broken lock,
They jumped into the roaring lake
Wishing to their lucky stars for a new beginning
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The Abyss Of Thoughts
Poetry"Looking at my reflection, I realize that in the ungrateful end, Between the old me and the new and improved me, The real me has disappeared. What is left for me? My real identity doesn't exist anymore, Only in past memories, I have become my worst...
