Please stop,
Stop confusing me
Stop being kind to me
Stop saying those sweet things to me
Stop this pain of mine.
The pain that was small but now is eating me,
Cause I don't think I could handle this anymore :)
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Midnight Thoughts
PoesiaWhen 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.
