sometimes,
when your coffee is not of
the perfect taste
when your sports jerseys and
jackets get worn out
when you have nothing on
your shelf to read
when you appreciate the
beauty of rain finally
write about me too
sometimes,
when sleep doesn't visit you
even if it's 2:00 a.m.
when you have everyone but
actually no one to laugh with
when you feel like there's more to
life than you have ever witnessed
when the world is too heavy and
you wish to break down for once
write about me too
— SweetSimu.
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EUNOIA
Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
