Ladies and gentlemen
Here it is a broken-heart of Miserable Life
which I squesszed my feeling then wrote a poem.
I would like to share it with you.
Enjoy it
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Miserable Life
How could I believe in the darkness,
Not believing in the shininess…..
Being lonely is hard to explain,
In the dark of night, I've felt a pain….
A pain that lives in my soul,
No one knows except my soul……
Finding solutions of problems,
Damage my brain……
In the night I see my soul goes out my body,
And setting in the corner of my room….
In the night I see my soul remembers,
What his relatives do to him then starts to cry….
In the night I hear the crying of my soul,
Then I cry……
In the night I realize that my soul has no friends,
Then I pray to him to have a friend……
In the night from my soul I figure out,
He has no trusting in his life…..
In the night I see my soul tries to kill him self,
To have a rest of this detestable life…..
In the night in my room I see everyone hates my soul,
for no reasons…….
Why …..why…..why…..and why says my soul, and
I answer to him leave them then life'll smile to you...
He looks at me and says you're a mirror,
I can see myself……
No one respect you unless you respect your abilities,
from me talking to him….
So leave them , life 'll change,
And you will be happy…..
Trying to convince him but no way then,
He opens a window in my chest then get in…..
Tick tock….. tick tock says the clock,
Feels boring then rings screamly…..
I wake up with sad moment,
And falling the tears from my eyes….
I couldn't describe my miserable life,
But my soul does….
Miserable Life
Well Done
Wonderful
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