Each time I looked up the sky,
I tried hard not to cry,
Once my heart open like a day,
coz its full like eggs in a tray.
The feeling of a total confusion,
Trying to get rid of all distraction ,
Should I call it a temptation,
I wish to get answers to my question,
look how time has flown,
And how I have grown,
with all the flaws I let them flow,
All the pleasures I throw
The shit that I have to carry ,
I think I should try to bury,
my life to make it like fairy,
walking towards my destiny.
©bellamercy
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