Sunday, May 28, 2017

FML



Over the past couple of years,
I have lost pieces of me
Which made me who i was...
The sum of those pieces have cost
The better part of who i used to be...
Even if i tried and collected them,
Even if i did able to put them back in order again...
I dont think i could ever give life to that cheerful peaceful happy same old me
Even if those same pieces were to put back together again...
There wont be that same pure untroubled old soul to liven up that physique again...
Because that one especial element
Which gives a meaning to one's soul...
It is the one Piece that
i aint gonna find in my soul again...




 #FML

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