Lost in the forest of lies
Seeking help, spotting spies
Same old sickening place to stay...
Good possessing bad actions
Scared of all the selections
Hands carrying a blooded tray...
Angels sobbing in the dark
Devils drawing red end arc
Numbness is what's left to lay...
Soaking wet in ponds of tears
Drowning in the lake of fears
Attention is nobody's to pay...
I don't want to be here more
Running out window and door
Not able to spot a sparkling ray...
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𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾。
Poetry"My Smile's Crumbling" is a poignant collection weaving threads of melancholy and fragility. Each poem delves into the weak architecture of the human spirit, exploring moments of fracture. Through verses that influence raw emotion, it navigates the...
