Woke up to the city lights
Gleaming brightly
I was left petrified
To the fact that we were not meant to be
Bothered by the jazz and blue
I was left with zero clue
How to configure when all you did was leaving
With every steps you took left a scar on me
The remnant of your remedy touched me
Now that I am in my worst
Should I just forget you
Yet the memories chained could have never been slipping away
These senses are not making any sense anymore
Caught between everything
So numb cant feel a thing
Hitherto , knowing you should be my last mistake
'I am not over you anymore' should have been my catch-phrase ;
From the beginning , I guess .
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Waste Writings
القصة القصيرةA random collection of poems or whether known as waste writings which I did myself during my leisure Enjoy these 5 parts of writings and please don't mind the grammatical error, I am still an amateur in writing
