I heard a hollow voice
Calling your name.
I however had no choice
But to bite on the pain.
I knew it was my heart calling
And could find no way to hush it;
I wrenched my heart
And almost killed it...
But still all it does is call your name,
Beat for you and love you......
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These are my original poems...You might even wonder about the evident dab of sorrow in most of the poems.I agree to this vice; I guess it stems from the fact that most of my poems are written either when am sad or troubled by loneliness....not that I haven't felt like jotting my pleasurable moments into poetry too...Yet when am happy,how do I make myself sit in a place and jot anything...At those happy moments I like singing and being with people who matter the most to me....
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