Crooked
but truth
By : Mantasha Ansari
When I was a kid I made
my own imaginary ship..
Lived a group of nice
people there
Who made me feel
actually they care..
But as I grew older I
realized they were all fake..
They only wanted a
shelter
They existed for their
own sake..
Nothing matched the
same
happiness That I felt as a child..
There is no kindness
In the real world..
Cruel n Wild..
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