My act to live
dies slowly by day
not even the best days
can make my smile stay
It's the clouds above the sky
the misty wind
It's the clouds to blame
for all the sad days
perhaps it's the mind
that keep playing the same old song
making me gloomy
Maybe it's the people
that refuse to acknowledge
the problem behind the face
Or it's just how life is
forces one to give up
to lose once hope
and feeling to stay
perhaps it just me
wanting to move on beyond
wishing to find peace
for an endless sleep
perhaps it's how things are meant to be
all hard hours gone
Memories can't erase itself
It only forces one to remember
The things you try hard to forget
Shy-Little-Writer
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Ink Poems
बेतरतीब"I have no soul apart from from that of yours" "Memories can't erase itself It only force one to remember The things you try hard to forget" "Happiness is key for it beholder To remain is to stay ...
