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how is it that you can have made me feel special yesterday but made me feel unwanted today?
darling, it seems like I'm meeting another guy everyday in you but honestly, even though you're like that, you still create my life be filled with hue. and even though you sometimes make me feel blue, that won't change the fact that I'm always waiting for you.
but how? how can you spill poetic words that create parties inside my tummy and create ideas to overthink later on?
is that how you love? if it is, then let me. let me get used to the feeling of being unwanted.
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Proses with its Roses
PoetryWe all have pain inside us, inside those softhearted yet tough hearts and it's on us on how to express it, how to ease it, and how to control it. Painters grab their brushes to express. Singers grab their microphones to express. Dancers grab their s...
