Why are my words suddenly disappearing ?
Why is it so dark that I can't read a damn thing ?
Why am I feeling so empty inside ?
Why is it so cold a night ?
Why is my fire burning so low ?
Why is this world such an unfair place ?
Why is my life turning into a nightmare ?
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(Now read it from here to the top ^)
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Way Ward
PoesiaLife is a jumbled mess. And from within this mess, I'm gifting you "your" stories, along with the stories of some other lost souls. Way Ward - A way to find your lost self.
