Poems from Triauna

Poetry Is My Diary, My Heart, My Soul And My Life..
“Wake up!” “I’m up!” I said “No you aren’t What time did you go to bed?” “Early” “And you’re still sleepy?” you asked “No. I’m just tired...
Sometimes I wonder, am I really wanted? Do people really like me? Or am I just a disappointment? Now I feel so stupid, to think people...
I only have one voice and one thing to say I say it and mean it, almost every single day I get irritated and tired because I don't have...
Chains locked at my feet with the key outta reach My soul lost among many other thoughts Fear in their eyes and their tears on the floor...
It must be nice to have so much cash Have nice houses and a car to flash Spend and spend, its forever endless Stay popular and never be...

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