The last noteA Poem by Farhan ShaikhAin't anyone found me in the teared shirt, Cause I've been treated like dirt, How do I move from this dark desert The hell so much I'm hurt. I needed them but they don't, It's like their heart made of stone. They all wanna sit on the throne and threw me on the hell zone. Spoke words that doesn't made sense Ain't anyone was in my defense. Was on my knees and pleading Show some mercy I'm bleeding. Put my shoes on your feet Try to feel what it's like to be me. They thought I was a piece of joke They didn't thought that I'm broke Meanwhile i walk home through the smoke and they were like "oh look that crazy folk" If I'm anyone of them I would've tried to end this painful fire. Looked up at the fan and the chair down Tied up the rope making the end of a clown. Goodbye note I penned "MOM, here my story ends". © 2017 Farhan ShaikhReviews
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Added on September 26, 2017Last Updated on September 27, 2017 AuthorFarhan ShaikhMumbai, IndiaAbout20..College student.. Earthling. Follow me on Instagram @farhanshyk02 more..Writing
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