My mind screams, no, they whisper, in a thousand words combining into one whole scream.
I feel sadness, for my anger.
I feel sadness, for I can't control it.
I feel sadness, knowing my fault is in play,
So I mould myself,
In a way right or wrong,
like I'm a lump of clay.
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PoesíaWhere there are words; there is comfort. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● It's exhausting, The dreams I have; Trying to make what's fantasy, Include no hardship. Into false of hopes of reality. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● ☆In this monumenta...
