I learnt that not all birds leave their nests,
I learnt that I should stop and let others do the rest,
But what can I do? To someone, I just wanted to be their best,
I'm too anxious to let them be,
I feel like I won't be happy about what I'll see.
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Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poetry:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
