Category : Poems

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I'm still broken,  
  Like most of them.

 I see the world as it is,
  Through bitter tears of joy
  That multiply the sorrows of pain.

The pain makes every bone ache, 
  The flesh under my skin burns the blood.
  I lost hope but I kept the fake smile.

  I thought I was born to be special 
  But I feel like an ordinary man,
  Who has lost the love 
  And the meaning of life.