A faulty start, I lost all my stars Personally, I became a recluse Truly afraid to be abuse. Envious of some solemn luck, In love, I am an ugly duck. I **** in many ways, seems no one is able to stay. Its okay. Just pretend, as you did not hear Do not count me, as I am not here. Moreover, hide as if I did not know your there. So do not love me as if you needed me Just love me sincerely Or else better don’t I am better alone - anyways….
Thank you for all those who still read me. I am not as active as I used to be, to write and read, alot. Perhaps I became the star who lost all will to light up or the mandane things got me numb in many things. I am sorry for that.
this one is the continuation of the previous piece...