Don't worry about me
I'm only losing my friends
One
By
One
But no need to fret
I have wanted to fade for a while
And if they leave me
I will cease to exist in their minds
And so
It will be easier for me
To become my own
d e m i s e
BINABASA MO ANG
Battle- Scars
RandomContinuation of random, tangential thoughts and poems. **MAY BE TRIGGERING**
