Drawing

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Drawing
By: Momo

I stared at the mirror as my crumpled image appeared
As I realized that world isn't fair
All those gossips we heard
We cannot assure if the message was clear

But then a moment later
I found myself holding a pencil
I am trying to make everything better
What I draw is what I feel

Bullied,
Burried in darkest sorrow
Hurried,
Let me breath! There's a lot of tomorrow

Even the lightest paper became the heaviest 
Caused by the contents of it
Sadness were dancing to its happiest
While I think, "where am I to fit?"

Tons of responsibilities
Has been put upon my shoulder
I might let go of this
I should make myself stronger

At the center of life I encounter 
Thousands of failures to make me better
I light my way to success
So I must not work less

At the end of my drawing has been put
Countless sunshine everywhere
Even in this drawing the world will be lightened
Even in this drawing I find a peace halted

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