I'LL NEVER
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I'll never get tired of being a poet,
writing 'bout trees and mountain's summit
of butterflies, sunrise and sunset,
of breaking glass and buzzing cricket.
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I'll never stop from holding pen and papers,
from touching ink and letters,
from imagining my own dreams
from doing things like these.
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I'll never get tired of writing,
if it's the only way to stop pretending,
If it's the only way to express my feeling,
if it's the only passage to my happy ending.
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I'll never get tired of poetry,
of crafting our love story,
of rhyming our unfortunate flee,
of telling the world I'm here waiting for thee.
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I'll never get tired of being the frustrated one,
one who loves playing with words,
one who enjoys giving different meaning to things,
and one who finds happiness in broken pieces.
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UNHEARD SCREAM
Poetry"Too many things that were better left unsaid, that had to be left unsaid." I am tired of all the lies and betrayal. And of broken promises that were never meant to be fulfilled. But amidst all those uneasiness, I keep on writing my thoughts to less...
