There a silence… Look at those eyes; i’m being eaten and you are whispering in my ears, ‘it just a period’.
TRASH
You a slave for your insanity, arent you!
Limiting your potential? Oh my,
You deserve the best; that’s not the point, do your best!
If you want, think about it afterwards… From psychologist to a detective, i’m promoted!
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Dear poet,
İt was very good a poem.Congratulations..Until next poem.
Loves.
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