Heartbreaks, rejections.
I fell and feign joyful, for such affection.
A feeble cry inside,
a dying soul's confession.
Smiling abstract on the canvas,
The master artist itself's creation.
A feeble cry inside,
Again, it is a dying soul's confession.
Anxiety, depression,
Such a hurtful presentation.
I don't need another neglection,
For this shocking revelation.
A feeble cry for the last,
of my dying soul's confession.
©BLACKWOLF 012617
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PoetryListahan ng aking mga hugot at baon, baon at hugot sa buhay. We all have that kind of pain, we just learn how to endure it! Life is a bitch so learn how to fuck it till it cummm😜 ps: baliw po ang author
