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I don't care I am just human
The poem will not been published on its name.
Fee forthem fill pot mean garnished yawn, sits same.
The reminder that we will be in the same class 3 years leaves me unsure.
But I don't suffer from uncontrolling heartbeats anymore, sour tears that will burn my face and speaking that creeps me out.
At that time though going through the hurt Was like needing to sleep under the bed.
Restricted but filled with puppies.
Used as pillows of the Brand muppies.
And not caring anymore of the dirt on ground.
Because i love the night of Sound.
Calm I try to maintain myself.
Every day was still like an other, in sports class we just paid attention and did or thing, some together some alone.
But somehow you are curious and wanna know, but from my answers being brief yours now got ignored.
Me staring in your face full of confusion, a raised eyebrow and madness and staying.
Not anymore stepping away.
Still it left me embarrassed, sended you a message you unread Set.
But I didn't care at all anymore, I was just left embarassed so I Adressed it.
I spoke to the point and when you disrespect it is your stories made up i guess.
I don't care I am just Human.
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Adna Demiri
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