Poem 8
"Her"
Before she makes colors on your everyday
I was the one who make rainbows on your everyday
Before she makes your cheerful and lovely smiles
I was the one who could do all things just to see your all smiles
And before she becomes your world
Do you remember I was once your world?
They say promises are meant to be broken
It's true, I am the promises, 'cause now I am physically and emotionally broken
You can't even stare me at your eyes
Because now, you're cold as ice
I hope she makes you happy
Because that's the thing I can't give you the word 'happy'
Before her, I was here
And I should accept the fact that I will never be her
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غير روائيCollection of poems just for you. And some short stories. Sana'y magustuhan niyo💜
