i am better off alone,
i can't love anyone,
as i loved him,
it bring out my insanity,
when i wake up from dreams,
i linger on my upsets,
and cracks of my surfaces,
i am reluctant,
and sore with curved insecurity,
in journey of my life,
i am chaotic and vibrant.
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