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Trying

I always keep what's matter inside
I didn't know how to analyze
Hiding behind those darks,
Watching critical
And this dimensions made me how that circumstance holds my balance.
Isn't it annoying?
Or just a brutal thinking
I couldn't build what i was
I couldn't believe that so wrong made me right.
Seeking those empty faces
Chances that always met
I was born to be this
Burning my own ego such this.
©Febilyn Ar