A second ago,
I was willing to fight everyone
who ever looked wrongly at my family without realizing how wrongly they looked at me.
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Waving hello to the Unheard Truth (poetry)
PoetryWARNING: I'm not very good at poetry but mostly everything written here are my inner thoughts. This poetry is also published on my other account @ Dazeovermatter This one is more organized.
Family
A second ago,
I was willing to fight everyone
who ever looked wrongly at my family without realizing how wrongly they looked at me.
