Those stitches on my eyelids,
Put by loneliness, one by one,
Not even a bit was left to let out,
Those painful dreams, those painful years,
I was sobbing with no tears.
I was happy without a smile.
The seed of my existence was dugged,
Deep into the core of anxiety,
No space was left for rays of hope to enter,
The subtle pupil of my life,
I was sobbing with no tears
I was happy without a smile.
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