DON'T WORRY

poem by: Beth Hughes
Written on Jun 19, 2015 

Save your tears for an era when fishes run out of sea
Cos your troubled mind isn't one of a kind now wouldn't you agree
That the twisted tic-tacs in your head have been shook in other's too;
You're not the first to feel the worst, but only think so because you're you.

 

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Nicely written

 

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