The tragedies,
even more occurring than before.
It's like my life is an endless cycle of them
I want it to end but it doesn't
My soul wails for help
I go to bed in hope that one day,
I wake up where they don't exist.
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Random Rumination
Poesie| #53 in poetry 20/2/2018 | ---------- ❝I like it. Maybe it's because my words look better on paper. Or because my lips fail to utter my words. ❞ - Phadwa : 0| My ink
