Inside me, Inside you,
A troubled soul wanders through
Happy faces lead no trail,
Lonely eyes just share the truth!
That tree outside my window,
That half-dry & half moist pillow,
Those deep scratches on my bedside,
Truly know what runs on the inside!
These random people around me,
Unknown faces that surround me,
Fill my world with endless words,
But nothing passes through my guards!
Yet every morning is a new hope
All weary thoughts washed away by soap,
Seeking after what everyone’s heard,
My heaven, My perfect world!
Kalatrove 
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