I cry when you turn around
I cry when you are hurt
I cry when you aren't around
Cause the thought of you not there messes with my head
It leaves me broken down and scattered
I find it weird and I say sorry
Cause you deserve better then my scattered pieces
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Just made a little short poem and I thought I would share it.
How are you all doing? I have been all over the places these days since I have exams over exams but hopefully you all are a little better and somehow I hope my poems being you a little closure.
Take care,
Sera
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The Work of Isolation| ✅️
PuisiAge comes with a lot of surprises and mainly nothing good. "The old me is still there but she is too hurt" A look into my teens. Credits to @MissFischee98 for this wonderful gift (cover)
