On Poem : Hesistancy
''Hesistancy''
God…
You hand a soul to those whom are destined
Along with their own bundle of trouble
What’s your purpose to be exact?
Because it all makes the mind ask ‘why?’
As if the mind doesn’t get the sense of life’s essence
As if it's silenced by the burden
Having no idea of the definite answer
that you’ve been prepared
The fate snatched the faith
No rainbow awaits, only dark clouds ahead
The dusk that I longed for
turned into something that I abhor
By: Itn-10
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