Caricamento in corso...

Not all of them

The smile so bright...
But bring pain 2 my heart...
Day’s are not becoming young anymore...
But the pain is the hole 2 my grave...
 
I smile without my happiness...
Dark 2 brighter are as if are alike...
But not all of them

people can behave the same and act as if they care but their hearts are covered with darkness

Altre opere di Phily K Mogotsi...



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