Feelings are way too sad,
Sometimes they make you mad,
They are sudden eruption,
An explosion; scalding the calmness of your mind,
Reminding you, you can't keep them bottle up too long inside,
They come out and show the world, the ugly side you hide.
You might not care but something inside you do,
Sadly it's not a lie.
P.S.
If you want to learn more about Qiza, you can read @ENTWINED by nishatronak. Thank you for reading. :)
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Qiza's Soul
PoetryDroopy eyes, dead inside. Maybe I should really die. Letting it slide, cursing my mind, Pretending to be nice, all the damn time. Can I really say I tried?
