Category : Poems
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I have no control over the bad things
That have been happening to me lately.
Every smile I had on my teeth,
I cried with tears of blood on my face later.
I take them as a lesson,
But I never learn what to do, how to act.
Sometimes I lose all my good thoughts,
Making me feel blue, losing my soul
In sad lyrics and sounds without rhythm.
The cigarette doesn't help me,
The alcohol has lost its taste,
My lungs don't let me sigh.
My mouth stays locked
When someone asks me what's next,
Because I have no control over the bad things.