The fear of changing,
becomes the fear of losing,
when the need of helping,
is replaced by hoping.
The force of telling,
can kill a soul,
so, it'll be thinking,
it might be home,
while it keeps living,
its live alone.
H.R.
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Some Different Words
PoetryThis is just some poetry written by me, for everyone who needs it. If you need a window to look out of your world or out of a place you are hidding in, just take a look and maybe lose yourself for a while.
