Twisted, tired and tender.
The world is tough and
The heart surrendered
Dreams of love,
In a day of pain.
Freedom is tough and
Freedom sustain
To find truth in the future
All wounds-
Slowly sutured.
Twisted, tired and tender.
The world is tough and
The heart surrendered
Dreams of love,
In a day of pain.
Freedom is tough and
Freedom sustain
To find truth in the future
All wounds-
Slowly sutured.
Nice and short poem @kalopsia.
Keep training yourwriting skills and one day you will write books.
See you around!
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