What's is the point of acting as if you care when you don't,
What's the point of being here when you won't.
The games you play aren't any fun,
You chew us up and spit us out like old gum.
You cut us just to see us bleed,
The blood you collect now for fun you'll very much soon be in need.
Hurting us with your lies,
We pray the day that you die.
Your tricks are no longer entertaining,
When only scars we're left facing.
Games of the mind we constantly play,
One day the light will take the pain away.
Your negativity won't hurt any more,
Once that little voice dies and the true you gets to grow.
TKSometimes our biggest obstacle is in ourselves, we stand in our own way of greatness and the moment we overcome all the negative habits of ourselves we've already overcome the hardest parts if our journey.
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Le Nostre Poesie (Our Poems)
الشعرThis is a short book of poems depicting things that we sometimes think or feel while going through a hard time or just on a daily basis. This book has it's ups in life and it's down to the darkest of depts. Enjoy.