A string that went through my heart. The pain increased but nothing pained, everything numbed. A sudden small knot that awake all of my pain receptors. A wave of reality knocked me " Im stucked ".
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MindMatter
PoetryEvery living thing is not perfect, so do me. I bound to commit mistakes even when I don't even wish to. This book of poetry will tell you a little bit about my life. I'm not a nice person but I'm trying to be better. Our world needs more love.
