Forgiveness seems to be just a wish
After neglection everything instantly disappears
Through white lies things went onto the mist
Clouded mind weaving treads of hatred
Forging distant walls for defence
Everything is in a mess.
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Miscellany Of Rhythm [COMPLETED]
PoetryThis is not a story, but all just a product of my feelings. Whether is Happiness, Longing, Sadness, Doubt, or even Confusions in my everyday life, and words I want to say, either to myself or my friends. I hope you'll like them. Maybe you can relate...
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