Real Monsters
Deepak Singh Solanki
Sometimes I get ashamed of my thoughts, cause as a human, I too get this curse or gift I don't know. Sometimes I get blamed, they say 'is that what you were taught'. Cause they judge me by my words and social appearance, and I say no. But I don't aware them of real monsters, cause I think they like fiction more. They call me mad cause I don't use coasters, they are more worried about the table that costs more. Costs more than most of humanity, where is that guy told that money can't buy everything? Oh, he was just acting. Now he is relaxing in his vanity, to be at the top, they would do anything. - Deepak Singh Solanki My IG - @life.is.a.great.story
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Umm poem tells a whole story... Good writing.
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