Still thinking about the past
I'm lost in this maze.
stop me harder stop me fast
cause it is breaking me from
the start.
Crying harder, crying slowly my
sobs getting harder more.
I can't stop myself anymore
chains around the pale skin,
blood oozing from the white skin
I'm still lost in this maze.
The maze of lies and hidden truth's
so tired to find out the truth.
Now I'm getting more lost and
but the maze of lies still there.
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Life Is All About Smile
PoetrySometimes you don't know what are you going to start at the point where you are standing. You just look ahead and there is infinite endless surrounding in front of you and nothing else. It so simple to take a step ahead and so hard not look back. ...
