Standing on the shore gazing the light waves going up and down
Asking the sea AM I WORTH ?
The sea has no tongue to answer but smth attired my attention that the wave comes so wild but return back so calm , I figure out that things came with passion and made with patient take time to go
I sighed then said a private number calling is better than missing calls ,
Hating me is better that ignorance
Taking me for granted is better than insignificance
I stare long to the wave which is comming and I said :"being ghosted from people doesn't mean I am not worth but means I am not in their priorities "
B.laifa
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