I know Thursday is usually #ThrowbackThursday but on this Tuesday I decided to pull out this poem from my archives. I wrote this one a few years ago with inspiration from my experiences, my friends’ experiences, and random movies that I happened to find myself watching.
sleepless,
because so many thoughts run through my head.
because you let me run away from you.
My mind is stuck on repeat.
My mind is stuck on repeat.
My mind is stuck on repeat.
Why did you have to mean so much to me?
Why?
I didn’t won’t your goodbye.
“I’m going to miss you.”
Why?
Why did you have to do it?
My mind is stuck on repeat.
My mind is stuck on repeat.
My mind is stuck on repeat.





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