Shake It Off

I've always thought poetry as a form of art done by once upon a time. Surely something intelligent, raw and beautiful. 

Can't help feeling useless whenever I tried to do the same cause it won't be. So I just pulled my pen out and write. 

Fighting my mind. Just shake it off. Shake it off.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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