In a hall full of poeple,
In a world full of actors disguised,
In a sea full of fishes,
By me, you'll be always recognized.I meant every single word,
Let alone lie to you,
You lied every single time,
The I-love-you's were never true.Remember the open endless highway,
Where we used to fly?
I wonder if we still look up;
To the same starry sky.i can literally feel my life turning star-less.
Love y'all!
- Yousha
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Poeteen
PoetryA collection of poems that starts with death and ends with life. #1 in Teenpoet #1 in Poetrylove