To my memories
and my past self who swallowed everything and wrote these on her phone.
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Thoughts
PoetryWhen the clock strikes 12 AM random thoughts rushes in It could be a reflection of wrongdoings, memories of loved ones, heartaches, happy memories that could make a sad girl giggle, and the list goes on. Can't sleep? Same here.
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To my memories
and my past self who swallowed everything and wrote these on her phone.
