Look around 



What happened to my sunlight?

The rays of growth 

I feel alone

Cuz in this world people don't exist, right?

I loved the way my lover touched me

The way my mother loved me

Or the way I laughed with friends when I can't speak

So when all that dissapears I can't breathe, can't see

A world worth living without the people around me



This poem is about: 
Our world


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