I wanted to write something beautiful tonight
but when i started holding the pen, nothing came out.
My mind is tired, my heart is hurt, my soul is lost,
i feel empty and i feel
sad.
It's not beautiful, it's ugly.
Being sad is ugly.
Because sadness is capable of draining all the sunny
and positive thoughts in my head, leaving it very
gray.
Maybe i'll just write tomorrow, maybe then i have
something beautiful to compose. Maybe i won't be
sad anymore.
Maybe.
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Midnight Thoughts
ПоезіяA book wherein I pour my late night thoughts filipino/english enjoy!! 🖊: 2017