So much caged inside now,
that it becomes so hard to point,
the cause of pain, the reason to smile,
every attempt a loss, so very futile.
reaching out is a struggle of its own,
easier to sit and silently turn into stone.
that it becomes so hard to point,
the cause of pain, the reason to smile,
every attempt a loss, so very futile.
reaching out is a struggle of its own,
easier to sit and silently turn into stone.
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