She was born with a talent
And given a beautiful life
Now where had everything went?
When she first held that knifeShe was suddenly in deep sorrow
She seek too much perfection
Now where did everything go?
When she had been receiving rejectionYou see, life can also be fun
It's not all about success
Now how can she enjoy when it's done
And that she had decided to restThis is the story of her life, and it's dull end.
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POIESIS ✔
PoetryPoiesis - a variant greek term derived to form the term POETRY. √ A compilation of self written poems and poetry √