It is the moments after the clock hits three in the morning,
when I wonder if you had broken my heart already in a past life.
-because of you I could never move on.
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bad daydream
PoetryI would not refer to this as poetry rather some unconnected thoughts I had. Sometimes I still do so I actually work on some poems right now but first I share some random thoughts. I had them when my life felt like a nightmare but I don't like that t...
