All the people say that
all turns into colours
at the end, but,
I'm still waiting the end.
my End.
All the people tell that
all will be wonderfull
at the end,but,
I'm still in this grey world.
My grey world.
All the people know that
all will be fantastic,but,
all the people unknow that
I've losted the fantasy,
all my fantasy.
And all the people unknow that I'm dead inside....
Ok, this is my first "poem" in English, well, it's hardly to call it a poem, but you know what I want to mean.
I know that is bad because my level in English is not the suficcently hig but I really hope you enjoy it.
all turns into colours
at the end, but,
I'm still waiting the end.
my End.
All the people tell that
all will be wonderfull
at the end,but,
I'm still in this grey world.
My grey world.
All the people know that
all will be fantastic,but,
all the people unknow that
I've losted the fantasy,
all my fantasy.
And all the people unknow that I'm dead inside....
Ok, this is my first "poem" in English, well, it's hardly to call it a poem, but you know what I want to mean.
I know that is bad because my level in English is not the suficcently hig but I really hope you enjoy it.
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