am afraid of the future,
cause my dreams are a trap,
of me losing the picture,
as my fears clap,
for my blindness at heart,
truly my mind is at hurt,
sinking in my feelings,
her voices are ringing,
in my head with our memories,
that were better and best,
and turned down my chest,
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poet gatitu (
Offline) - Published: November 11th, 2022 16:14
- Category: Love
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