PAST
The Past is the moment of conflicts
It make you feel so bad with the darkness
It make you cry and feel worthless
There always fears the world is a mind of hopeness
Feel depressed - The Anxiety- The Hurt - The Stress
You see no way out through this horrible mess
Your body is weakness
Your soul it torn
Your body is weak
what the hell is going on
there no worst feeling then the past
feel your memories is full of dark
Written By Reckyz Rose
Created By Reckyz Rose
Dated - 01/10/2014
SGR Poetry
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