Was I just filler for you?
When your friends weren't around, was I just your way of not feeling so alone?
When you didn't have support, was I just your tool for boosting yourself up?
Was I just filler?
And so when you finally found how to make yourself happy, you kicked me out?
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
