Don't point the blame when you can't find nothing
Look to yourself and you might find something
It's time that we sorted out
All of the things we complain about
So listen close to the sound of your soul
Take back a life we led once before
If it ain't you then who?
If it ain't you then who's gonna love you?
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Dear Nobody | ✔
Short Story"He was my everything." The day he died was the day she lost her happiness. The pain, the sorrow, the misery was trapped inside of her. Finally letting go of her emotions, she wrote it all down in a thick and small black book. © 2015 Sofea Sayani
