Fear of being alone, I try to fall asleep, my night rest is being fake for I fear the realization, I'm alone again, nothing new, the chapter goes on, time doesn't stop for no one. I somehow end up abandoned, "for my own good", none knows what it feels like to be surrounded by constant darkness, sickening, depressing but It's life, they say. They say,
wish on a star,
"fait un vœu"
Melancholy.
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Love Beyond Trees
PoetryThis is a poetry that touches and reaches the depths of our emotions that we dare not to tamper with. It's a set of poems I put together for you readers to enjoy and feel the shoes I cannot wear.
