Dear me...

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It's 3 AM

I'm tossing and turning in my bed

Where Mind and Heart are in a war

Waiting to obey the one who succeeds

Regaining and Remembering the days

I smiled, from my heart

I think that's the place where I got caught...

From the moment till now

Eyes rolls with fear and tear

To everymen I face

Couldn't even bear the consoling hands

Bloodstain all over the skirt

Scars in my hand and neck

Inserted rods and belts

Are running in my sight

Getting rid of those days and night

Screams in my Dream has become a habit


Dear me,

Yes you are hurt

You got hurt

But that doesn't mean you're weak

Stop getting locked between the walls

Don't ruin your life with that falls


It's your time

Sit tight

Roll your sleeves

Put a bun

Time to shine


Let it go

It won't make you drown

Chin up Queen

You no need a Crown


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