Radio blues...
Sleep upon the waves of humanity...
Drown in its pessimistic glory.
Losing yourself upon sunken ships..
Often too serious.
Though winter has been present.
Carry autumn closely.
Trying to remember who you use to be...
Color filling every pore.
Phone bare with text messages full of escape.
I want to be human.
Like a hang over with a speech.
I want to be the one truth between all the genuine lies.
- Mello Sakia
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Voices of the Unheard
PoetryVoices of the Unheard is simply about the untold stories humanity has hidden between its pages. - Mello Sakia & Ryuzaki Ryuga Hideki (aka "L")
