Poesie

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I know I cry a lot
and for many things, like
sad movies or failed grades,
abondoned dreams and
songs that remind me of the past.
Stupid things too, like
you, and all the problems I've
created for myself in my head.
But lately, what I've been
crying about most is
myself
the person I used to be and lost
and the person in the present
with no clue about her future.