Desperate cries.
Desperate cries are heard all over the world.
Nobody is truly happy. There's no person who has had it any better then the other.
People crave happiness. They cling onto the tiniest shred of hope
But in the end. All hope disappears and only scars are left
A thousand thoughts can cross my mind. But only one will stay.
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My random rants/poems about me and the world.
PoésieI have many things to say but I won't so I wont hurt people or so people won't hate me for my opinions or thoughts. I do want to share it though so if you want to you can comment and judge but I really don't care about bad judgement. Btw. I will wr...
