Davvn K Poems

None other than myself have I given to this decaying soul, a petrified body in itself.

A shame to mankind and all the people to be around of it. Still, truthfulness stays fading away from me, and all my mouth can spew are pitiful lies. My dear, I am sorry to not have opened up like the book you, and I have wished myself to be. All the pages filled with lies and regrets have corrupted the very pages of a seemingly empty book, standing upon one of the thousand shelves of life.
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You've given me no choice than to be silent.

How much I'd like to let you know what I've been through, go through, still.
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