Alive

How could you be so naïve ?
Pain is what drives me its better to hold on to than to hold on to
Noting
Its awakes me in the morning and it keeps me awake 
All through the night 
What makes me feel more alive than a new born baby
On its first birth month
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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