Feel me


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Hidden glitter

If you’re seeking for a withering flower among today morning’s blooming garden

If you’re looking for a black unwanted spot in the colorful rainbow after this year’s first rain

Feel me.


Feel, when I’m hushed, my words got lost into the darkest void as the rushed.

Feel, when I’m sullen, they once loved my smile, some too had fallen.

Feel me.


Feel, when I’m standing in front of the mirror, I hate that shadowy image.

Feel, when again I’m standing in front of the mirror, I’m finding my unspoken rage

Feel me.


Feel, when I’m staring at the fading sunrays, my soul is fading too.

Feel, when I’m craving for the lost star in the milky way, as I’m lost too.

Feel me.


Feel, when I’m feeling the cool breeze, this is to comfort when my soul burns.

Feel, when I’m looking at the ocean, hoping the tides would bring…

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