Not The End
My choice
Hands down
Alone in this world
I can smile full of pretense
I can cry and scream
Seeing without action
Speaking truth or lie
Do you care
Do you dare
If I stab my heart
Will it stop
If I don't exist
Will any changes
It comes and goes
I want to know
Something I will miss
If I end here
So I stop
The true hero is someone who
Take a step to continue you Life and live
Because I take that step
I thanks for my self for being alive.
By zant_che
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PoetryHello My English is very bad I use covert to English It might made u brain confused I am sorry I am not perfect Thank you for reading this ❤ Have a good day~\(≧▽≦)/~
