I cry, I lie
Just to come out off the sea of sorrow,
I accept, I deny
Just to make myself perfectly happy in here,
I love, I adore
Just to make my world peaceful even more
But what I got in the end is......
No one to read my tears
No one to understand my fear
No one to calm my pain
No one to value my love
Is this the real world???
YOU ARE READING
life of sorrows
WerewolfA Poet's (PERSONALLY MINE!!!!) experience figuring out this tough life
