Whenever I cried
I always end up saying myself that it's gonna be allright
Give some time
Let the inner heart hear you
What you truly desire! ❤
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Stranger to myself
PoetryA dark night with not a sight around. I still felt nothing ,just a dying heart that I think already somewhat dead . I just like a sorrowless soul wandering around in this whole world of mine that was just surrounded by me. Every single person left...
