Sorrow Heart
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sat, Jan 27, 2018
I have no way to go,
My path,
That leads to nowhere,
But crumbling and failing.
This world,
So cruel,
They love to see me fall,
And a no one in their life.
~ • ~
My second poetry book...hopefuly it'll turn good😅
Check out my other book: Good Girl (Poetry)
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