Category : Poems

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I was born alone 
And I will die this way.  
In the end, I will find the pieces of my heart 
That I lost along the way.  

With some I laughed, 
I cried with a few. 
I walked the streets
 That did not belong to me. 

 Some felt my pain, 
Others hurt me more.
Others understood me better, 
Some killed my insides.

 I will remember all those 
Who have gone through my life.
And I will love each of you,
 Life sometimes makes me bleed.

Sometimes it makes me cry out loud
 Through my blood-stained poems
 That run out from my pages.

  Yes I am a mortal, 
We are predestined to die in different worlds.
 But before I leave, 
Let me get tired of happiness.