The sinner
The winner
The killer
All these three are just traits
But who am i to judge
I hate when someone give dates
But i try my best not to hold a grudge
You know we can't help it we can just cry
But i know the tears went waste
The humanity has become a little dry
But u can't do anything rather than taste(it)
The life was a beauty
and i was a cutie
But u know what just leave it
just imagine the poem and believe it
©poetxlove
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