To my readers..

It changed as I was left alone...
I am forced to be lonely
when you were gone..
It changes from writing for you..
To my readers..
There were times
ur thought were my creepers…
In a lonely night..
With my sadness I cried
And sometimes I do fight..

To make you win

I make myself a looser

They hold me with their love..

They are my readers

This life been dedicated for you…

Hope you might had knew this

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