When I lost Myself

Few showered sympathy, Few walked by, Very few understood, The time when I lost myself, I heard that people cry when they feel sad, If sadness could ever be defined, For one it might be some of the most valuable items he/she possessed, Whereas for me it was much more than an inanimate object, When... Continue Reading →

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