• ishita_gulati 11w

    What you changed this year?

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    I have hopped out people more than anything else this year
    Something like a silent vent
    but haven't abhor any dear
    I left alone with my integrity
    To defend who I am to be clear
    Lost like autumn trees and Stumb
    I do miss them like a blown air
    Better in a nook with void silence
    Half way home with trifling hair...