A child who has been beaten up by destiny,
Becomes a rebel and a slave of its priority.
It becomes a fighter for its own future and its purpose.
A child of mental exhaustion
Struggles to never lose its sanity
Upset with destiny and its choices.
A child who has been beaten up by its life
Become a rebel and a fighter for its dreams
A fighter for its goals and no more room for the Abuser
A child surrounded by nonsense and narcissists
Becomes the intelligence of its surroundings
Learned by those who taught her who not to trust.
A child hit by nothingness becomes cold and unable to love.
So hit me once or hit me twice. It will be the last race of your life.
TINS
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Things I've never said
PoetryTINS To the things I've never said. To the things you've never said. To the the words that have never been spoken To all those emotions that couldn't have a chance to be expressed. To all and every single piece of mind that could never been...
