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May 2018
Each night
When I try to sleep,
My sins haunts me like hell
And I wish that I could go back
And fix everything that I did,
I'll fix the heart I broke
I'll heal every wound that I gave,
I feel like as if
The ship of my life is
Sinking in the ocean of blood tears
Of deep sorrowness and depression!
But not every action can be reversed.
I still want to apologize for what I did,
But there isn't apology for every sin!
Maybe its my punishment to live with the curse of breaking someone's trust
For forever!

So,  think think twice before
You take an action because
What goes around comes around!
Zeya Khan
Written by
Zeya Khan  18/M/Patna
(18/M/Patna)   
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