My life has no meaning.
Its all stars twisted without no end.
My life has no voice, my voice hasn't touch a single pen.
Dawn by the stars that lay upon the night moon.
Forgotten the real love I needed soon.
Dawn by the stars.
How can I love, when I can't hear.
How can I switch my heart to love.
When I am broken down each year.
There's a young soul conflicted by lust.
Lost into society trying find my own trust.
Dawn by the stars.
Can you feel my pain.
Loveless like a broken soul, defying god chains.
Drifting into my universe, counting stars as my blessing.
Searching for my faith, nor my soul.
The vision of god world, life waiting to be unfold.
Dawn by the stars.
love is never bitter,
love is never old.
Hopeless thoughts, truth has been told.
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Dawn By The Stars
PoetryStory portrays my life as young soul being in my 20's, which shows how I define my soul and strength.
