Poetry for Peoples Who Are Sad From Inside
Sad poetry
Destruction will be my destiny.
Because I did not fall in love with a faithful person.
I was very relieved to have them.
Still, they sucked my blood.
They hurt us a lot and I know that ..
But I have proud that I was killed with the sword of the eyelids tied with a chain of beautiful hairs.
Who knew they would be like that..
Which we believed in every moment
Where can I go now with this broken heart?
Just met them for the last time now
It was okay to go your own way now..
I had to think what I did and they had to think what they did..
