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all i want to do is write you a poem a letter in fact or just a postscript of all the things i will forget say the feelings i won't express when we finally meet like how i know its crazy but i feel like i have known you all my life i just haven't m…

They want to crush me The want me to break They want me to crumble For their own selfish sake They'll strike me with their Words. They'll kill me with Their hate.They'll beat me While I'm done. They'll Tell me I'm too late. They'll conquer me with…

Seven tears falling Falling endless Seven tears dripping Dripping down the faces Seven tears Marked by agony They weep Seven tears falling Falling off their terrified faces Seven tears running Running down their cheeks Seven tears Marked by sor…

LIFE'S A MIRAGE As I move around In a solitary confinement Life’s desire seems to confront me. I move towards a newer destination Success still seems to elude me. Moving on in the desert of life I visualise hopes of many oases But as I move much c…

The very thing that makes me human seems to make me weak, or is it a strength so hidden and buried deep that it is frequently mistaken for weak. I've never learned how to superficially connect with people. I always want to explore who you are deeper…