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Apr 2021
Once upon a time i used to think;
The world’s so nice and bright.
Once upon a time I used to think;
Love and peace is everything and there is no point to fight.
I stayed positive waited for the better days thinking that they were on their way
But was I right?

Then shined the darkest light not quit bright.
The World changed I changed I grew smaller half dead.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream ahead.
The angle of life twisted with the bloodshed.
Wisdom became the light that showed the path that was right.
Yet it feels uneasy yet it feels incomplete.

Something is missing that’s hissing and ******* me off,
Is it the purpose of my life or the atonement to sins of the past ?
I don’t know what to do anymore should I takeoff?
Tired of this freaking game don’t know how long will it last?

It used to be much better back then.
I wish to be kid once again,
No worries no hurries everything in life was at ZEN.
This is my first ever poem.
Written by
Talha
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