Thursday, October 8

Unconnected

I feel like I got to make an effort.
Connecting the broken cable,
Twisted and torn away,
I have gone through all the pain, since I couldn’t spell a word.
He, who is true, deserves.
Am holding back with a time bomb,
I will burst up my brain when I touch the copper.
Let me try once,
And I will disappear

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