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Aug 2014
it seems like all i ever do is worry
worry this, worry that
whether it be
the important assignment due in a few hours
forgetting to buy groceries
worrying that tomorrow, you may not love me anymore
perhaps, one day,
i won't need to

s.b.//
short poem
silas
Written by
silas  21/M/lost in the dream
(21/M/lost in the dream)   
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