Growing Weeds.
It’s weird
You came and gave me so much
And I’m still sad
It’s scary knowing you’re your worse enemy
It’s hard knowing you can be light to others
And darkness to yourself
Dear Today,
Please tell tomorrow to make me happy.
Dear Today
m.r.hage
We’re a good match
But not made in heaven
Just by situations around us
Slowly twisting and turning us
Till we had to hit each other
Not made
m.r.hage
Why do we regret the past?
And fear the future?
If we have these two emotions
How do we live in the present?
The present
m.r.hage
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