_LET ME SAY_

LET A LIE BLOOMS
FROM MY HEART,
I DON’T LOVE YOU
ANYMORE AS MY LOVE
WAS NOT SO PURE AND WASTE.
I WISH I COULD SEE
YOU ONCE AGAIN.
CAUSE I KNOW IN THE
DEEP , LEAVING YOU IS
JUST A LAME.
I CAN HIDE BUT CAN’T CONFESS.
I CAN FALL BUT BEING
SO LOVELESS.
WHAT AM I SO JEALOUS OF?
SO SHIT, FOR THE ONE
WHO IS NO LONGER MINE.
LOVE BECOMES A CRIME
WHEN IT COMES IN THE
MIDDLE OF WORK.
I FEEL, MY DEITIES ARE
HOWLING NOT TO
WASTE MY NIGHTS.
MY MIND IS IN SEARCH
OF MY HEART.
WHO KNOWS MY INNER
SELF IS IN THE FIGHT.
IN THE END, I SACRIFICED
EVERYTHING FOR MY
ART OF DRAWING.

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