Maybe we feel oppressed,
'cause we still have this space inside us.
Giving our every fibre to each guised--soul who left.
And perhaps, hoping that they'll retort-- in thought to fill it.
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Yay! Thank you wattpad fam, you really inspired me to make poems and story.❤
Btw I posted this poem on my instagram. 😊
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