1. Dorm room fuss.

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Hey, this is the first poem from my tiny collection. Hope you all like it.

Dedicated to the amazing friends and their friendship I got to enjoy in the most amazing few years of my life

This is for you Smriti Grover,  Smita Bagwari and Zerin Yasmin. love you ♥

-GreenGrey♥

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"DORM ROOM FUSS"

Did you know how heartbroken am I?

As alone now I feel the hurt,

Thinking back in to that time,

Searching all that dirt.

But doing so all I find is NOTHING! 

Except for my scraped fingers hurting.

Sitting here in midst of all,

Non respondent to everyone's call.

Because all I keep searching is us whom,

I want back together in that tiny dorm room.

Again without caring 'bout what's ahead,

Carefree, but still so confident and headset.

But looking at my bleeding fingers now,

Without breaking into an errand for a bandaid; that's how,

I realize ''maybe I did grow up!'' And could never be,

That carelessly person with you three.

Because, you know, that's when I get it,

That all those times planning to grow up.

I never thought I would have to leave what we had;

And would have to be like now be, this! heartbroken,

Missing our time, for God's sake missing us,

And wanting nothing more in the world than to return to our that

HAPPY LITTLE DORM ROOM FUSS.

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