Now here we are
All together to recollect
Those times we shared
And memories we sparedLet's now all go back
7th grade to be exact
How we can't last a month
Without having any fightsWe're just kids back then
So silly to fight each other
But hey, remember when
We all became one togetherAnd now we're older
Some still feels like a kid
We're wiser and bolder
There's nothing to forbidThis day holds all emotions
All words matter and actions
Tears were all over the floor
Filled with sorrows from beforeLost hearts reconnected
Walls of pride collapsed
How I wish it'll happen everyday
Hearing those kind words perhaps-k.l.p
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Thoughts of a Mad Person
PoetryCollection of poems by an old lost soul. Let's keep these thoughts between you and I. Throw the judgements through the window. And embrace each other's vulnerability. It's my void of fantasy to escape the harsh reality.