in my mind, there is a place I have made, it is a house I've built
a house on a hill, a green hill with horses and goats, dancing happily
each room is decorated with flowers, flowers, flowers to those who I love the most, to those who I mention the least
each room, is for a lovely person
people who have shared the same life as I had, people who understand the pain in my eyes, people who have done so much, so much... yet I did not
they have sacrificed a lot, but what could I do for them?
all I bring is burden and pain
I am useless and it hurts
I forget I exist
I forget they exist
sometimes, these wonderful people vanish
they always vanish
and I am left alonein my thoughts
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Venus (Book 2)
PoetryA second poetry book, describing my pain, fear, and of course, sad moments as well as happy... You are not alone, and I'm sure you can get through this, we can work on this together. I wish you all the best in life! 2017