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The night comes
The girl who seems
has stole every heart that passed by
starts to crumble
In the corner of the room
imagining the worst thing
that could happen tonight
There is always
the big "What If"
who keep feeding the fear
that live within
There might be
a possibility
she could be safe
she could rest
tonight
But she won't
she won't sleep
she won't think she'll be safe
She need to stay awake
Make sure that it won't come
to take and eat
what's hers
or she'll be dead
and everything she'd been fighting for
would gone to waste
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YOU ARE READING
Valraz
Thơ caA poetry book, but not really. Filled with, words that come out of expression. Words that come out of my mind based on how I feel and some of them are based on my personal experience. Maybe you could feel related.
