Somehow succeed to buried
some of my expectations,so many unsaid words,that broken dream
& A lot of pain in the graveyard
of my mind.Someday,All this keep on hunting me,just like those scary ghost.
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PoetryAll about that " Innerself " ❤ some locked words.Every chapter is different.Roots from the heart,let the flowers bloom on the head.
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Somehow succeed to buried
some of my expectations,so many unsaid words,that broken dream
& A lot of pain in the graveyard
of my mind.Someday,All this keep on hunting me,just like those scary ghost.
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