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There are no people around me

I lost my breath

By Kisama Riyo Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

No people around me if I am among people

No sound around me to melt this feeling

Oh brother, don't make a fuss in the cup

But guess where this enthusiasm will lead you?

For every color of your soul will melt every cunning devil

So don't be sad, for you know that your soul is great

If you leave your obsessions

And pursue a hope that was hidden in my breath

So I wondered: Did despair come to me after you, O hope?

Or did you come when the tragedies intensified?

I took off all my colors

And suppressed my senses

In order to remain naked of my feelings

So when this misery came

I had a guard

I cried with tears of the eye

Hidden from all people

So anger overcame me

When I uncovered my clothes

Oh heavy sadness

Isn't it harmful for you to stay with me

And I have become weak in my breath?

And my senses with my senses

On the banks of feeling and tragedies

There were no people around me

The world ended with me and my breath was cut off

I collapsed from sadness

It became my worst nightmare

And no sound is issued

Except your voice, my bells

Keep the tragedies away from me

And return to me the happiness of diamonds

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About the Creator

Kisama Riyo

I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.

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