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Oct 2022
I was hoping that when I try my best
it will be good.
But I am trying my hardest
and itΒ΄s still bad.
Why would you laugh
when I cry.
Why would you be so careless
to see me leaving.
Why is breaking my heart
making your eyes light up.
Why is making me feel useless
the only way to entertain yourself.
Written by
Aislinn Vesper  25/F
(25/F)   
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