You're destroying me so bad,
I can't scream for help even if I try.
I try,
and I try.
scrambling, crawling, kicking, fighting.
It's like i'm stuck in a mudhole that I can't get out of.
I keep trying and everytime I move a little ahead,
You keep throwing more mud on my head.
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Silence and Secrets..(Book 2)
Poetry(POETRY BOOK 2) SILENCE AND SECRETS. The race of sperms, a baby born. The race for marks, a scholar won. A race of humans, our humanity lost. A collection of thoughts that of a fool. A lost soul, to be found who refused. And of all the things in t...
