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Sep 2016
I'm realising things
and something keeps hurting
and nothing really makes sense to me
except that dreams can plague you
and thoughts can shake you
and talking has never been easy
but it's alot harder talking to you now

I'm realising things
and I'm holding onto promises
and the more I come to realise
the less I really know for sure
and maybe it's time you moved on
because the weight of maybes are crushing
and the sound of this silence is deafening
and I'm realising things.
I'm so sick of myself these days.
Why aren't you.
Written by
Poetria  23/F/Pakistan
(23/F/Pakistan)   
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