hey, i highly dout anyone will read this so ??? let there be my mentally unstable rant, poorly shaped in what's supposed to be a poem i guess
why is that
everytime i smile
your eyes come back to me
i never liked your doe-eyes second hand guilt
can i laugh, please?
it's hard to do so whenever i'm caged in those glares
why is that
just because you're unhappy
i must suffer too?
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