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If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since October 2015
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through the abyss

October 16, 2015

another day living among the void and the darkness.. sitting in my usual corner and wondering why i become so heartless.

even the deepest wound got healed from my previous life..i still remember its pain and how it cut me like a knife.

i have been here for so long that i even forgot what the light's color was.. this place is doomy enough to make that angel forget how to fly nd how shiny he was

like a wingless bird walking toward his inevitable fate, compelled nd forced into this hole whether did he like or hate.

eager to exist is vanshing from my eyes after all i saw in this hell,from sorrow to misery.... its time to hit the bell.

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