Under the deep blue sky,
Reaches a hand far beyond.
On her mind, asking why?
Should she be like this, and cry.
Only she could imagine how,
How painful, how drastic,
How crazy, how pathetic.
How her life is going to end, right now.
She would always dream,
Of a happy ending.
But how can she dream,
If her life is on its ending?
She would try to laugh,
And make everything feels alright.
But everyone knows,
That nothing in herself is right.
Can she really show a smile,
Like she promised to do when she die?
Now, I really wonder,
Can I really live without her?
You are my Happy Ever after, and I promised you,
I would never look on anyone, besides you
But you pleaded for me to find someone new,
And now, I don't know if I can do it for you.
And as I see you left me,
I am no longer the old me.
For when you decided to let go,
I also let myself go.
I don't know how I can recover,
For you are all that matter.
If you would ever wonder,
You are still my Happy Ever After.
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My Happy Ever After
PoetryI purposely wrote this poem because of our Phil Lit Subject (Philippine Literature). While I was starting to write this, I had no inspirations, so I started playing "Sad Song" by We The Kings. And, as I listen throughout the song, my hand can't stop...
