Wake up to a new day
Dried eyes ,messy hair .
Looking at the mirror,
Pitying her .
Forgetting the last night
I look up to a new day
Hoping I could not be same today.
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Poems Of Teens
PoetryA collection of poems to describe my questionable thinking of my teen life . A mixture of awkwardness, confusion, excitement and anxiety . PS: . It will be a great help for a new Wattpad writer like me to grow if you just vote for my writings and f...
Morning routine
Wake up to a new day
Dried eyes ,messy hair .
Looking at the mirror,
Pitying her .
Forgetting the last night
I look up to a new day
Hoping I could not be same today.
