31st March'24
Fighting almost every day, every night
Because they want me to go and I would legit do any thing to stay.
My bestfriend lives 5 mins away,
I call her and in a few mins she is here
I know every small street of this city,
Crying over here to stay,
But you're gonna watch me call this city shitty anyways.
Is this head aching for the part of me I am leaving here?
Or
Is this heart aching for all the people and parts of people and the things, I am going away from
they'll exist in my memories
and only emotions would actually stay.
I'll be back next week but it wouldn't ever be the same again,
I'm going but another version of me will stay
-n
(goodbye)
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