I don't like watching siblings fighting
I don't really know about trauma
But it always reminds me about my childhood memory
When my sister annoyed me and sometimes hit meÂ
Or when she called me ugly about having bad hair and ugly nose
It automatically makes me tired for no reason
My heart beats fast
I dont talk about fallin love
It's deeper than that
I know that we couldn't go to the past,
but I always wish for going to the past
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