You know what I did during sembreak?
I spent lazy afternoons crying and locking myself in the room
I read late at night to avoid nightmares looming in my head
I posted coated quotes of unspoken anger and aching pain
I scribbled some letters that will never be delivered to the recipient
I asked the moon why am I still attached to the snow that left me frozen
I could spend the rest of my life in this sullen moments
They are already pieces of heaven
Compared to the hell of mini attacks, callousness and heartbreaks
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Poems of Kouhai
PuisiThe aftermath of the poet's first heartbreak. Caution: Not suitable for happy audience.