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People have heart in chest
I have a void
People have soul
I have a dark emptyness
People have mind
I have a locked chest in my brain with its key lost
And I'm the searching keys
Once I was learning what is called a lock
I didn't knew it needed keys to be opened
I think I always had them (keys) with me
But didn't knew what are they
How to use them
Maybe they fell from my hand
When I tried bearkin the lock with my hands
Now my hands are bloody
Even my clothes are stained
And the keys still lost.
My mind still locked.
The path to lighten my dark emptiness
Still locked
The void still there.
N I too still there
Not living
Not also surviving
But existing.
But still they completes me.
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Drowning on Land
PoetryThe "Drowning on Land" is a collection of poems and quotes expressing little, but vital details we all learn while stepping in for various responsibilities. Its great in expanding the ideal beauty and vivid image of suffering, joy, yearning, courage...
