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Words may not suffice, thoughts in demise,
Seeing you with a girl, Feelings denied;
Begging you to look at me with eyes pleading,
Yet you disregard me as trash, unworthy looking.
Roses wilted, presents regretted,
Our "love" has finally burned and ended
Free from the shackles of hell,
Yet I will miss our dreams of heavenly bells.
Fire and water clashed when our gazes met
Hope dwindled to create a safety net,
Yet here we lay in the remnants
Of dreams and crumbles of torment.
Are we alive? Or are we dead?
Just like the love which we created with a thread,
Intricately sewed, beautifully designed,
Yet the interior has burned tonight.
YOU ARE READING
What A Poet Thinks
PoetrySometimes words do speak louder than actions; Sometimes thoughts are stronger than the acts expressed; Sometimes, its best to express a few words.... and leave the rest to the unknown.
