Thoughts P-3

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Long poet note ahead

Hey y'all,
I know it's been an eternity since I updated but I've got into an Institute and I'm dummy schooling... It's very hectic... Phones aren't even allowed here so yeah...
Ps. Studying for medical entrance exam and getting out from the world and into books for 2 years straight. My life is hell from now
I'm sorry for those who expected the poem soon after I started (I really am😭)
But hey! I'm here again (just for  a week from now😫) will publish the poem asap. I've finished it already.
Here you have it!

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I think I'm a cluttered child's room,
Which can never be settled on its own,
And I want the person to enter my life
And help me settle it soon.

I am tired of this hectic life,
In which you keep getting thoughts,
as sharp as a knife,
That knife which could cut a stone heart
Into small bits.
Those bits be the little moments and memories
Of my life, which are keeping me alive.

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Omg 👁️👄👁️
I love the ending so much
Pls pls 🙏
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