Nothing to you
Strong I am
Weak I am
Strong I am to the world to whom hatred opinions
Weak to weakness itself
Strong I am, when you notice me
Weak when I look into your eyes-
Devious eyes that makes my chest collapse
I’m drowning in despair in every moment
Its hard to resist your wickedness that’s seems to surround the wind that passes me, Light such a powerful light that touches my skin
Your tough ashy hardworking tender hands, killing me slightly

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Really nice piece.
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Good poem sweetie
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