Lost
Am I fading away,
In this timely sway,
Is it right to stay,
In a single place?
Or move around,
In a circular pace?
My head's a messy case,
Evil is all I taste,
What's left in me,
Is it only copy and paste?
Do I run away?
Did I really lose my way?
I think I'm lost,
In my self built maze.
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Bonds
PoetryRelationships and feelings are all tied together through bonds. A life isn't a life without various connections or at least that's what I think. This is a book that consists of all my poetry work based on different bonds, feelings and connections. I...
