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So, Here's to the lost soul The one who wants to go right but goes left For no apparent reason The one who dreams high and stumbles upon the depth The one who is as tangled as the knotted Earphone The one who wants to go out and Stay at home, the same time The one who wonders why they didn't chose the former or the later and vice versa Upon choosing the former and the later And regrets anyway Here's to the one who have no idea what they are doing with life The one who wants to do better But does the same thing everyday The one who feels Entire world is running infront of their eyes And they are bounded just like trees from their roots Here's to the one who don't know who they are Or why they are Or What they are Here's to the lost soul Who often don't see the charisma of their own reflection Because They are so lost In their own thought In their own world
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 1:51 AM UTC
lost souls
So, Here's to the lost soul The one who wants to go right but goes left For no apparent reason The one who dreams high and stumbles upon the depth The one who is as tangled as the knotted Earphone The one who wants to go out and Stay at home, the same time The one who wonders why they didn't chose the former or the later and vice versa Upon choosing the former and the later And regrets anyway Here's to the one who have no idea what they are doing with life The one who wants to do better But does the same thing everyday The one who feels Entire world is running infront of their eyes And they are bounded just like trees from their roots Here's to the one who don't know who they are Or why they are Or What they are Here's to the lost soul Who often don't see the charisma of their own reflection Because They are so lost In their own thought In their own world
medhina-khanal
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 1:51 AM UTC
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