fear keeps me awake all night
when the stars didn't shine anymore
and rain is pouring
i feel the world against my happiness
i dont even know how to be something
why was i born ? if i was fated to be nothing
YOU ARE READING
The Hidding Dawn
PoetryYou dont need to take me to the perfect place just take me to the night that full of stars then, lemme tell you about my story... the story of my life.
