11:57am
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how the window creaks,
how she writes her mind,
how things always end up,
all revolves around her
makes her head spin
the worlds going to fast for her.
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ghost friends are real friends
theres always something
they're always there
they wont leave you alone
always beside you
always your shadow.
YOU ARE READING
For what ?
PoetryA book i've been working on since 2017. About my confusing and a mess of feelings , its still a work in progress. Contains songs and poetry , things you might find "relatable" perhaps. Thankyou for reading !
