My life
My heart
The tears of boom
That little hope gone
It's hard to mind
Once a blue sky
Then a sudden dark shadow
What about the beat of rain on the roof top
Will I ever hear it?
What an idea doesn't curve in the minds...
Oh in the minds of the ministers?
Just look... look at my face
Flushed!
I'll still hope
Life will heal it's wounds
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Emotions
PoesiaWhen the world pushes you and you are down in thoughts from a cold broken heart #wild thoughts.
