Why do you wake up every morning?
To wander under these city lights,
Only to sleep with our sadness at nights,
Why do you seek pain in pleasure?
To hide from yourself, scared to be happy,
Pain is a part of you, illusion can it be?
Why do you love him till you rest in peace?
You see love in his hatered, as you wake up each day,
You bleed from within, "I hate you" he says,
He smiles at your tears,
Laughs at your darkest fears,
You wake up every morning , breathing hard,
Under these city lights, your tears you guard।
posted by Pri @ 5:40 AM
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