Why exist when we are just pawns
We are just used
Our lord plays with us
As we are just characters
Of gods book
Why exist when we have no meaning
When we are just made up
Just created for fun
Just played with
Why exist
When we can't do anything
Our abilities limited
Goals we can't reach
Why exist
Why
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PoetryIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan
