words kept invading thy mind
while thou life solving, equating & substituting
what if i've gone through grind
hatred keeps on insisting - living.
inked soul, what happened to you?
why's that burden or yours hue?
perhaps those jargons can't underestimate who -
how you've gotten so far; have bled the clue.
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Poems Collection
PoetryA collection of poems made by docilejuvenile. Some were written before while others just popped out from the mind of writer. Just a skosh truth and not! :)
