THE COST OF LIFE

CLOSE YOUR EYES AND VISUALIZE A BETTER WAY OF LIFE... I CAME HERE TO CREATE A MORE PEACEFUL LIFE... I FELT AS IF IT WAS TIME FOR ME TO REALLY BE HEARD... MAYBE TODAY WAS MY DAY TO SEE THE BEAUTY MY WORDS.. I USUALLY WRITE AS I THINK... SO I TOLD MYSELF THAT I WOULD NEVER AGAIN SINK... I REMEMBER BEING ALONE AND VERY LOST...AS I GREW WITH MY POETRY , I PROMISED MYSELF AT ANY COST...
I WOULD BE A GOOD WRITER OF POETRY...
YES I AM A GREAT WRITER, OF POETRY...
ANGEL

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