Past
When I drew this art I was so depressed.
Some memoirs from the past are so cruel. They are depicting like photos, which hurt me so bloodily. Then I cry…
Sometimes The Past fettering cruelly,
(I’m afraid)
After that suddenly then I awaken,
Oblivion comes brutally
In form of innocence
And …
And The Future erases me without a mercy!!!
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