Amy Winehouse (Poem)

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Oh god why you made me beautiful

I was enjoying my life

Before I didn't knew that I was beautiful

Oh god why you let me understand

About the life.

I was happy in my own world

No fear, no depression, only fun

Oh god why you gave me everything

But not something special life.

I am fed up with my beauty

Because it has been the matters of lust to many..

I am used and broken many times.

Many friends I have

But only those

Who want to fulfill their desire?

Oh god, why you gave me talent?

it has been a matter of product to others to earn money.

I am fed up with my life

I have beauty, I have brain, I have talent.

But I am nothing, except a matter of use and throw trend.

Oh god I am dying inside

May be I look fit from outside.

I have my own problem

So everybody just leave me alone

I am going.....going and finally I am gone..

Thank god, rest of my life, I will spend alone.

Written in the memory for Amy Winehouse

25th/7/2011, Monday

12:20pm

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