Defeated on the ground,
By the demons.
With tears in eyes,
Ignoring the voices.
Struggling to push off the ground.
Searching for a miracle.
Frustrated that nothing goes right.
With anger, yelling at the night sky.
Trying to make sense of every bad situations.
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Author:
Bunny1996 (
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Comments1
I agree with Tepo
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