She wishes to scream
She wishes to hit
She wishes to beat
She wishes to cry it all out
But it stays in her like a bundle
A bundle of turmoil
Which she cant release
But only her joy decrease
They say she's lucky
But all she feels...
They say she never gets angry
She wishes she could...
She decides to accept,
As she failed in all attempts
To release....her inner turmoil
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Thank you 😊 😘 for those who have been reading my books I've been feeling a little down lately but I'll try better to update.
