at the corner of the messy bed
there she is,
covered with a white blanket,
the fairylights were shining brightly,
but her smile wasn't that bright,
she stared blankly at the walls,
then tears came out of her dark brown eyes,
it was hard,
well maybe because every single soul who said that they'll always be there for her,
lied.
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What Is Everything
Poetrypoems that nobody asked for, this is the worst or maybe the best and you might laugh or have mixed feelings while reading it. and it was made based on the song 'great one' but here we go sisters. this is my very first try, thank you @ajeeps as you e...