I seem to have met you before,
A face I never forget.
Aren't you the one who stabbed me in the back?
Yes, you seem like her.
Come on in, have a drink.
Why do you look so sad?
Did someone do the same to you?
Sit beside me; let me wipe your tears.
You look astounded.
I know you had nowhere else to turn.
I am not here to judge you.
Revenge always leaves a bitter after taste.
I was never fond of it.
Beneath the surface, we are quite similar.
The sinners and the ones who were sinned against.
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Deliriously Yours
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that are concise and honest in their approach. They don't preach, they simply are. Within he poems there is a thread of naivety that tugs at you, whilst at the same time there is a sense of worldliness and depth that ba...
