#38. To the person I used to tell about my everydays.
"it's sad..."
"what's sad?"
"it's sad to think that the person I used to tell everything about my everydays has now no idea what's going on my life."
—mayah
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CZYTASZ
When Her Mind Is In Chaos
PoetryHer mind was chaotic. Her heart turned toxic and thorned; bloody enough for a bleeding pen to ink these written proses. -IsinulatNiMayah Language: English & Tagalog © All rights reserved.
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#38. To the person I used to tell about my everydays.
"it's sad..."
"what's sad?"
"it's sad to think that the person I used to tell everything about my everydays has now no idea what's going on my life."
—mayah