I sometimes love and worship myself
But it shows as if I am selfless
My wants are the priority
But I pretend to help others in adversity
Its my pseudo love to others
It ultimately converts to a farce
My masks are opened at last
My cospiracy of mind gets burst
- Author: hemenasansol ( Offline)
- Published: September 16th, 2021 03:00
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 12
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