Saturday, March 23, 2019
At the end of the day,
I realize and remember
I'm alone.
I don't feel wanted.
I don't feel known.
I don't feel acknowledged.
I don't feel loved.
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More Thoughts & Feelings
ŞiirPoems starting from 2019. Some of it is good, some of it is not. But I write what's in my mind and in my heart. It helps.
