Everyone thinks i'm fine but i'm not well just forced to be ok Everything is still the same with me as you left it those things, those memories And now the situation is such that You are their color and I am their picture everyone is moving ahead of me I am coming too I often sit on in some corner I feel empty but also this emptiness I am forced to fill myself with cigarette smoke everything is over inside and outside of me If someone squeezes it, they can see I'm just alive But I am also forced to survive
About the Creator
Suraj poetry plus
Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important. I am write my thoughts
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