Past or Present

Minds of the younger


Notice of absence from Minds of the younger
Hello everyone, I will be unable to post anything as my younger cousin broke my computer.

I thought it was her
Her hair
Her voice
Her face
I love it
I loved it

But i thought it was done 
No more breaking
No bad blood
No more of her

But it’s not her anymore 
The subject just changes
The love just switches
To someone more unreachable 

  • Author: Creator of Mystery (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 17th, 2026 00:31
  • Comment from author about the poem: tomatoes are a FRUIT, i dont care how chefs treat it, IT IS SWEET AND SEED AND HADGFOGHJABGJHB FRUIT
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