at a pad
I'm crashing,
Slowly drowning,
Trying myself to breath,
My back already been hit.
I need a miracle,
I'm trying to rode this bicycle,
Yet it seems the wheel has a hole,
Crying to get my whole.
I don't need this,
Take away this deadly cease,
But it seems it won't stop,
And I won't reach the top.
So please save me,
Or just accompany me,
Don't leave me down,
For you hold my hearts crown.
Sorry for the slow update I've been really busy this past month and upcoming month too but don't be upset I will still continue this poetry book...
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