Night I Was Angry
Pause.
Let me say how I feel and I will resume with a smile on my face
I did not miss your strings, seems like the script lacks sincerity
I miss when no one cared about likes, or was I too naive to notice it?
Wanting to rewind, but the remote is not working when I need it to
I want it all to stop
Can I fast forward till I see the sun casting away all of my troubles?
Shutting off seems like the easy way out
It's not just about me, it never was
There's more to what's onscreen
There will be new faces and new troubles
Moments don't last forever and times keeps ticking
Play.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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