we were best of friends before
the scars you left me is what for?
afar, i can see your mischievous smile
why do our distance gone for a mile?
i tried to lift up my spirit
if you're already happy with somebody,
i cannot stop it.
i tried to step up on my own
'cause even when you left me,
i know i'm not alone.
starry night, is when my fright
disapper in light
you really are nice though
but do niceties can make someone grow?
i thought about it and i say no.
there will be a time that i'll need someone
a someone that i can hold on
but what if that someone cannot make it?
i know i shouldn't cry even a bit
sadness wouldn't catch me in the race
as long as i have a smile on my face.
a poem i competed in a wp contest.
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Randoma compilation of written work that lacks firmness, and instead, is full of sudden changes. genre: random // english
