Days pass by
I still wonder if everything will change.
Everything seems
To be getting strange.
Its like playing hide and seek
But this time I lost
I can no longer find myself
It was a loss.
How did I ended up like this ?
When all what I wanted was to be healed.
When everything comes crashing down
When everything is now revealed.
In this world, we play games
You either die or survive.
I was Given two options
And I chose to revive.
N.Hetari
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Beyond The Thoughts
Poetry[Completed] "We all have stories, some will tell, some will hide and some will just pour it all in a poem"
