Saturday, October 14, 2017

Living Out of Light




Still living in fears and sadness
That tearing it apart breaking,
Until it freezes and lose senses
That lives nothing but only hurting.

Sudden rush of emotions that too fast
Crushing its mind that ruin the right,
Changing into bad that destroy a nest
That soon is living out of light.



(> * <)


Jr.


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