When it all became black and hard
When the Red days start
Just want my pain to be eased
I need someone to stay someone to have
It's not easy but still considered a must
Having so many people around but in reality there are none,
Not for a boy , not for a girl
But a hand to care and show some love
Everything scares, just want to escape ,
But run is not something to be done
But to be precised face it all is what is right.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
my collection <( poetry )>
Poesíajust my collection of random poetry I write at the dead of night my random mood and thoughts hope you like it (:(:
