Dedicated to Sincerelygorgeous.
Introvert that's what they call me,
A person who wanted to flee,
Free from this painful reality,
Crying loudly where no one could see,
This misery that I'm carrying,
Keeps me from suffering,
A kitten that is pleading,
But no one noticed her begging,
Rains that keeps on falling,
Makes me expiate from drowning,
No one knows 'coz no one care,
No one see and didn't dare...
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Ink of Enigmas (English Poems)
Poetry#Plagiarism is a CRIME Tears that keeps on falling, Heart that still process of mending, Milady that is smiling, But inside is dying... This is an English poem compilation. Enjoy!
