I remember the good things too

A Chapter by Dina

Dead poet
You know it already
I miss you
Been writing to you with no use
Know there’s been some thing I been through
That flipped the scrip a bit
No need to worry,
I’m cool with it

But it would be nice
To have your reassurance
I mean, that would suffice
Cause when life turns s**t
And the thunder hits
You’ve always been there
If I died my hair
Or fought with my parents
You always were there

I never forget it
I’ve been out of pocket
But you’re always there
Nothing can compare to you

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