I believed we were different from others,
But we were just the same to other lovers,I believed that you were distantly made for,
But you're just another to hurt me like it's a favor.All the pain you caused brought me trauma,
What did I do to deserve this hurtful karma?
All I need was just the love and appreciation,
But why I was gone bleeding and writing my affliction?Moving on, was the only thing I need to do,
Even it hurts me big time, I should have disremember you;
How funny, we met as the fate made it too easy,
Sadly, forgetting you was never been good and healthy.I will end this with a wish... or a bet,
For the last time, let's meet so I can disturbingly forget.
If within a month I couldn't still go on,
Here's my congratulations, but I'll repeatedly try until I won.-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoesiaMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...