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Love My Mess

Eyes were all closed, I was at my best… You looked at my flaws, Like I failed in a test. Immeasurable efforts! Time I consumed. But it ended unwell I was your accused. Were you at your best? Did outshine everyone? As far as I remember You’re a hopeless no one. I made it till end It was a huge success Be better than me If you don’t love my mess.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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