There's a thing called heart
Sometimes it's broken,
sometimes it's hurt,
Hide so many secrets
Hide so much pain
Try to overcome it alone
But all in vain...
How silly of it
thinks it don't need anyone
Forgetting the fact
that being alone is worst
Slowly drifting apart
from family and friends
Goes into deep depression
thinking it's the end
Fading away all good memories
deep inside their is only grieve
Killing itself With so many worries
left only sorrow and sufferings
Only need a lil joy of happiness
and small words of sympathy
Little act of embrace
and someone's shoulder to cry on
Is that difficult to make someone feel better
To fill someone's life with happiness
To make someone smile
Only if they understand
Only if they try
~Kanzah
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