Thought of all the times,
We really enjoyed,
Until you smiled,
Your very last smile.
Was it meant to be so,
That I could get hurt?
For if it was, I am.
I am destroyed to the core.
Believed in the lucid future,
And mistook it for assurance,
But they said it could change anytime,
Why didn't I believe 'em?
Who was I trying to prove wrong?
Or was I just busy hiding my foolishness?
I proved nothing in the end,
I am alone, since I made a mistake.
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
