as communicating skills seeps away
I could never ask what's up anymore
because that seems dumb
Even the words I write makes no sense to me
as I forgot what the outside looks like
some may be having the time of their lives
while some are struggling to survive
never have we felt such crisis
and now the world is on it's knees
It feels weird to stay inside for long
that such thoughts are tangled on mine
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