hehe..was sifting through my old stuff..found this here..a long forgotten work of idling in meetings..it's kinda bad reading it again now..but i'll just post em here to remind myself on how not to do this..
Listened to my heart
All I hear is silence
How could I’ve been so stupid
My thoughts turn to violence
I listen to the words
Of a sad sad song
My body aches inside
It feels so so wrong
Is it worth to actually fall in love
If in the end it’ll fall with tears
I pray I wouldn’t be hurt again
Probably I will despite my fears
I used to be open
I could say how I felt inside
When you walked out of my life
That part of me simply died
I put away in a lil box
Love letters galore and written thoughts
I gathered together all the memories
Memories of moments of different sorts
Now the box is on the top shelf
Somewhere hidden from the eye
Soon it will be forgotten
No longer will I have to lie
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