White flower turned black
Red lips gone pale
It was tough all this while
Things will get better soon
well no guarantee for that
I am tired, sad and mad
Not because it was too hard
But can let go not a sigh
Because I know I'm not the only one
That struggle such tough fight.
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 7:19 AM UTC
White flower turned black
Red lips gone pale
It was tough all this while
Things will get better soon
well no guarantee for that
I am tired, sad and mad
Not because it was too hard
But can let go not a sigh
Because I know I'm not the only one
That struggle such tough fight.
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