I have no clue what to say about myself other then the fact that i love poetry and that writting poems are my way of escaping the cruel world we live in.
From times of sorrow
To times of love
This world is filed with the smoke of mistakes
Fresh air is a delicacy which only those who can fly will taste
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Screams echo in your ear's
Sudden pressure pushes its way through
Piercing thousands of souls
Minds melted
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