Cleanup Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

It was all inside my wardrobe:
Old love crushes and "no gain".
I decided to unload it
And to throw away my pain.

I took out all the presents
Given by my each false friend
And those double-faced fellows
Who said I was their fate.

I took out all that garbage
And just threw away those things.
I am glad that I did manage
To be brave and not to miss.
14.06.2020


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