10:55 P.M.
in the lake full of sadness,
you had drowned me deeper with your sweetened lies.
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The Scattered Ink - Poems And Poetries
PoetryMy mind is sailing across the roughest and widest sea of poetic creatures and ready to explore the deepest oceanic thoughts full of secrets.
Drown
10:55 P.M.
in the lake full of sadness,
you had drowned me deeper with your sweetened lies.
