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Didn’t I tell you to leave me alone?

To go far away and never come back?

Yet here I find you nestled comfortably

Deep in my thoughts

Slipping through each and every crack

Just finding your way back in

No matter how I try

To shut you out

Embedded in my skin

There you stay

Mr. Doubt

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Azalia Zaharuddin is a part time writer and full time dreaming linguist who enjoys singing broken tunes to the moon while pursuing her Masters in Translation at University Sains Malaysia. You can find more of her work here. She was also recently published in Matahari Book’s anthology, Letters To Home.

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