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Nov 2018
I’m up every night,
always have something to write
My mind won’t go to rest,
Overwhelmed with emotions,
I really must confess

So I pick up a pen and paper,
to hopefully move on to the next chapter,
Finally writing for someone new,
instead of clinging to the thoughts,
Of you.
Shafiq Zafri Zakri
Written by
Shafiq Zafri Zakri  21/M/Malaysia
(21/M/Malaysia)   
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