I was rinsing the shampoo,
out of my hair.
Embracing the scent it brought me,
of how it used to be."Why did I stop using it in the first place?"
I thought to myself.
Was it for the same reason you stopped using me?Did you also get bored of using the same thing,
again, again and again?
So, you left to try something new?- I miss you

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I wish that I didn't write these poems.
PuisiVarious collective of unwanted poems I have written; for people who are fond of the subjects of heartache and who are disorientated through the navigation of this world. Let me share this with you. My emotions are inconsistent and messy, please in...