Category : Poems

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I thought I knew what I deserve,
  But I always settle for less.
 Or I simply believe that I deserve nothing,
   And nothing is all that I get...

I'm tired of forcing conversations, 
  Of pretending that I have nothing 
  When my mind is a whirlwind of everything,
   That has happened to me in the meantime...

 I get up from the couch
  To sit on the armchair.
   Wherever I go I feel sadness, 
   As if I'm all dead inside of me.