Somehow,
my mind always find it's way
back to black hole,
where resentment lies ,and it
burns my contented core
Where I need to be bold?
and
Where can I be accepted as the way I'm born?
I carry flaws,
And fears ,the most,
I'm a sinner, who holds dark hole within ,but make it look like a garden with scents of cure.
-Shiza
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8:09 p.m.
07/08/18
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Poesia- 'It keeps me sane.' And sometimes, when all the tears dry up, I bleed words. Highest ranked as :3rd in poems, Started publishing on: 28/02/18 All of these words are entirely original. Please,don't copy and paste.
