HONESTLY.....

Tue, 10/13/2020 - 14:54 -- KS_SS

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Nowhere
17 SouthWay Street
South Africa

Never trade respect for attention
Love ain't no drug without affection
I have tendacy of writing poems to myself
Just to air out the sadness and depression
You don't realize but I'd rather make people happy
Than to have full satisfaction
Just knowing that you are loved
Cared for, makes me happy to live my life
To be honest it's a continuous cycle that no one can break it.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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