A narcoleptic, insecure, sad, cold. Eza, 19.

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

i have soul of a poet
people tend to question me
why am i being so sad
but that's it
i have a soul of a poet
a soul that's always go deeper
no matter how happy
it will go deeper
trying to touch everybody's heart
just by a single word
trying to pass on the real life behind letters
it's not depressing
but this soul
is so poetic
just by thinking of it

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