I don't know

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~Dedicated to all my loved ones❤~

I don't know what I am writing
Nor do I know why I am writing.
Maybe I am just doing it
To ease the heaviness of my heart.

I am afraid to write
This so called art.
I am afraid that
You might think its silly.
I am afraid that
You will laugh on it.
I am afraid that
You will think its all a lie.
I am afraid that
You might hate me after reading it.

I am tired of showing
That I am strong,
That I can bear and stand it all.
Because I am afraid
That you might hurt me,
That you might leave me,
If I showed you my weak side.

I just want you to be with me
Even if I am just pretending to be strong.
I don't know if that's too much to ask.
I don't know what I am doing right now.
But I know that I want you to stay
Together with me till whenever
Till nature does us apart.

~210
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This is my very first poem(work). Hope you all like it.

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