Broken Life
A person wanted to die, he regrets in the end. *This just a poem. Any similar events linked to this poem are not based just to make this poem.
My parents broke our bond
My lover broke my heart
My whole self fell to an endless pit
I walked down a road
I must die... or suffer
My life has been worthless
My suffering has never ended
It never ended, why?
Why fate has gave me this
Life full of suffering
Am I an outcast of this miserable world?
I have to end myself
Or die trying...
I stood an endless road
A light getting brighter...
Angels gathered before me
They sang a song of rebirth
They melted, why?
Death was in front of me
I dwelt in heaven
With my ancestors
I have regrets
I miss my family
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