Poetry: Sorrow

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She has made up her mind,
To go ahead and never look back.
She has decided to wake up from the dark,
Walking through the pain,
Trying to find a place in this world.

A long, long time ago,
They threw all the bricks on her.
And took everything from her until there's nothing left.
Darkness became her bestfriend
Who would never ever leave her alone.

In a city made up with no name,
No one ever looking for her
In a city full of crowds,
She feels alone.

And so it goes,
Her name was drown upon a dignity
She just looking for some justice
Instead of pride and the honor

Saturday, September 8th 2018



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