
The day she left
there became so many pieces of my heart
but i still can't fix them
i'm cold,i've become so numb
It feels like...
i'm walking,i'm walking on the road
but hvn't moved at all
i'm rising,i'm rising above
but m still there where i was
these poems are few of my collections and few which i liked..nothing to say as my own...
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