“No Worries!”
I feel so empty,
Seems like I’m lost.
Stucked in between,
Locked up.
I don’t know where to go,
I don’t want to see you.
I hate this thing called boredom,
It makes me remember you.
I’m in pain and I’m hurting,
I hope you can’t see that I am.
Don’t worry about me!
I’m doing fine, atleast right now.
I’m happy that you’re happy,
Even if you love someone else.
Even if your hands…
Are now clasped with somebody else’s.
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-YourRetardedBicolana🍂
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