Dear past self
I know you won’t believe it, but you’re flat out amazing
Just the way you are
Mom will tell you to lose some weight
And dad will try to convince you that you’re straight
Tag: Dark
Screams of Melancholy, Poetry by Mohammad Shahnawaz
In the realm of silence
I am surrounded
By the screams within;
Screams that whisper
To the very edge of my existence
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