She wants to fulfill her life
She planned it since child
She believes her dream into her bones
And stand against the wall
Yet it goes far than it should
All plans were scattered
The old hopes were shattered
She feels devastated
But then she starts to smile
Start again; oppressed all senses into none
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PuisiThis is the old poem collection of mine. Created in 2015. There were flaws and mistakes in here but I'm glad I did it. Flaws and mistakes are what people are. "Writing this collection is somehow a restoration of feelings. Although, as you know 'pl...
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