Aimless Life
Now my heart screams,
Even in my dreams.
The things it had felt,
Made it melt.
It cannot sustain,
More grief or pain,
But all tries are vain,
Without an inspiration like rain.
I tries to hold,
Give feelings a fold,
But I am not that bold,
To bear this heart cold…
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