😞
It cuts deep
To the soul,
Down to emotions
It affects your imagination,
Maybe it cut out the bond
Left one out for the cold,
"Maybe I'm not that bold
And all needed is gold,
Maybe I'm so weak
And all i need is me,
The other half of me
One that see's me as me
One meant to be,
But where is thee?"
Bard mwendwa 🥺
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