Best of my life.
My cryes.
Best of my life.
My screams.
Worst from this world.
Lonelines.
You dont know how is it.
None knows.
Only I do.
You can't imagine it.
Lonelines.
Walking alone in here.
I wanna cry my soul out.
And die.
I want them to know how I feel.
But when my last day comes,
I will leave my trace.
They will see.
All hidden things,all persons I loved.
My all secrets I will reveal.
And they will stop and stare.
Yes.Now you know.
You all know.
Who gave you the right to judge me?
Without knowing me first.
But Im used to it.
Empty freak.
Walking around.
Trying not to cry.
Even my tears wanna fall so hard.
Even my heart wanna scream so much.
But one day...
Whole world will know.
Who was I.
They will see.
The best of my world.



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