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Author's note is important at the end..please read :)

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Now ask me what's in my head.
I'd probably say zombie.
And they're longing and craving
a touch of your flesh.
Yes, I'm a step away from insanity,
Go ahead call me crazy.
Everything else now seems fuzzy.

It's an ache in disguise of,
"I give no fucks."
You tell me, "I forgive you, take it, it's your luck."
Trust me it ain't upon my luck,
I'd do better than You doing me in the backseat of your truck.
Aren't I worth every dollar you hold on?
Tell me Now what's wrong?

I'm no superwoman,
But I'd still offered you a cape.
Told you to fly high,
And you flew away,
now look how it got so Late.
I can't even ask you to stay.

In the end,
I'm Just a silent tornado,
Unheard away from the sea shore.
I'm just a draft of your story,
Thought it was staying permanently
Now you make me feel it's,
meant for deleting probably.

This is what it comes for?
Can't we do better from here on?

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A/N : I want to point out that some people are stealing some lines from my "about me" description or rather should I say, "Bio" and even from my poems. This is really pissing me off. Look you know, who you all are. Don't get on my bad side. Take it down. These ain't lines I quoted from Google or from others. I came up with them. It's the words I use to best describe me AND NOT YOU. You have no rights, to steal and post it/use it or even quote it without my permission!
Stop being so lazy and stay original. Or should I teach you that too? Since you seem to copy so much?

Rest all readers, I'm sorry for this rant! Updates will come be frequent. Thanks for the 400 reads in one month ❤

- Mona

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