Mentally, everyone is drowning in their own sea of tears, coughing up the water of their guilt and struggling to keep their heads above their problems.
They want to be free from such augmenting desolation, want to alleviate each and every obstacle that keeps them from assimilating the free and wafting air, want to annihilate each and every restriction that keeps them from breaching their safe and awaiting surface, but as always words are easier said than done and drifting to shore without a rebellious fight is possibly, impossible.
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Summary: This is practically a sum of everyone's life. We all have problems and we all try to get through life one day at a time.
My moral: In order to get through life, we have to put up a fight.
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Poems From The Heart
PoesiaPoems molded from the emotions that taints the heart, the words I've garnered from my thoughts and the beauty that lives in my past. ©Copyright2020 All poems in this book were written by me @fujoshiiiiiiiiiii. Therefore, no part of this book should...
