Once A Dreamer, Always A Dreamer

This is my first try at poetry. Please do comment. Never stop dreaming.

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Imaginary Conflict

The 5 year old kid never knew how it is to play with a sibling as he was an only child but then he didn’t even have cousins. How is it possible? His parents didn’t see eye to eye with their brothers and siblings and so the child was also left alone to play.

Crying Heart

Even the strongest looking people are not that strong. The bully used to go home everyday and curse himself and feel guilty for bullying the weak but couldn’t stop it for his reputation. He was strong from outside but from inside, his heart was crying.