I don’t know why am I so sad,
Maybe I should be happy,
But is it real ? I’m not sure,
Tears in my eyes,
Tears on the pillow,
My room is dark,
My days are grey,
I've given up,
No more fighting,
It's better if I die.
KENZO
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UnCharted Thoughts
PoetryWithin the pen and paper lies the unknown. Only when they blend together a picture is shown. But what about the parts of my mind, And the parts of my heart, That'll I'll never find. For the wind and rain are sometimes parted, And thus Thoughts...
