Poem: Unloved

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This world is so wicked,
This world is so vice,
It burns me like fire,
It has turned me into ice!

I see scorn and hatred,
I know anger and rage,
Like a broken-winged bird,
I’m imprisoned in a cage!

My eyes lack sparkle,
My heart is crying,
I’m holding on so tight,
But there’s no point in trying.

Life without love and care,
Just how can it be called a life?
It’s dark and lonely in here,
How can I survive?

Written By Shumila Malik

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