All my life, all those whom,
I thought would stay, left,
At the first word of farewell,
At the first word that I'd let go.
It's true I wanted y'all to leave,
But how come I was left that fast,
And that's when you didn't,
But, that gives me second thoughts.
Better that I'm left alone,
Making me stay makes me hurt,
I'll hurt more too,I should be gone,
To my lil world -books, screen, rest.
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I did have second thoughts about posting this. But then, whatever. More of stubborn stuff from my teenage will follow. Do let me know the reactions to this.
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Void Of Morsels- Poetry
PoetryEvery attempt I made at poetry has been collected inside this book. All good, and bad. Inside, are those poems directly related to my life and otherwise. Thank you, most valuable reader, for taking your time here.
