(it's too long)
I want to narrate this poem, to myself. I always write poems, for someone else, for my pain and emotions, but who's gonna write for me! No one can write a poem on me, better than me, so, here it is!
Hello baby,
I know how much filled you are
Your heart's damn heavy with feelings
With memories playing on loop
You often get stuck
Nothing gets right
So you write
And adore you being stucked
I know,
You are a very happy person
Very mature too
But you are moody, so nothing's stable in your life
You've got amazing friends
And you know, how important they are
You also know
That not everyone stays
Your study
It's sucking
Your mind has opened up, to this world
So you care less for marks, and that's pretty devastating
I hate it
You never ever let anyone go
They always stay, as memories
Sometimes as bad, sometimes as good
Move on darling!
You have dual face,
Both of them are beautiful af!
The one, you show to this world
And the second, when you be yourself
You are perverted af,
And you can make everyone else too
That's why
You gotta be a poet buddy!
You don't have dreams
You have wishes
Sometimes small, sometimes big, sometimes impossible
But you have them
Don't worry baby
It's okay, everything will be fine
It's alright, relax, and just let the time pass
( um the baby part might be a bit cheesy or cringe, and this is so long aish!)
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