Poetry

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Thinking back now all I find is happiness ,

Which has now it has changed into darkness

The texts we exchanged are in past ,

And scared I'm waiting for the new texts

Trynna convince that you're busy ,

But my stupid mind says otherwise

Gonna hide my fear ,

By putting on a fake smile

Ask me how I'm feeling ,

I'm hella scared honey .

                                               -Kaisha