In blue funkA Poem by Karishma MagvaniSometime one thing is bigger than your everything else. And sometimes that one thing is a person.
How can I say none of it matters?
Because he left. He left, And so none of it matters anymore. I can go out and do things; I can discover new places I can do anything I can be anything... But I can't be with him. So that's how I can say none of it matters. That's how I can say none of it means anything. © 2015 Karishma Magvani |
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