Lola Teru

Rookie (22-oct / Lagos)

It Goes Away

I didn't think it would bother you
I guess all I thought about was myself and how I feel
This is. how I feel and am not sorry
I want this white to turn red from my side
I want to see tears make polka dots on it
I want to cry out noiselessly
Be dulled by the pain
Fall to the ground and smell the dust
Blink knowing am draining

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