On my way to my twenties,
The flood of realization has come,
It's been eighteen years since I was born,
And I'm throwing the mask of life that society has made me worn,
Though it hadn't been long since I was born,
Yet I came to know the mask of lies and falsehood people have worn,
I'd never become one of those people was the vow I have sworn
At eighteenth the world seem more like delusion,
But still I made my out of the illusion, I swore at my thirteenth to stay mourn,
But I'm gonna break the silences of mourn,
Life has come to ahead to show me the dress it had worn,
And I too had decided to be the one. On my way to twenties, lots of realizations had come but I too had sworn to be that changed I
wished for one.
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Ink And Rhymes: A Teenager Poet's Diary
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