Maybe it's time to soothe the pain,
And try to be better again.
Maybe it's not good for being a conversant,
I was just silent,
For being observant.
If I could read minds,
I will know from the start that you hate me,
And I will not be blind.
As I breathe hard,
I can breath the hatred fragrance coming from you.
If I already knew it,
I wish you're just a stranger,
A stranger who wouldn't outrage anger,
But I'm still thankful to you; for ruining my ward.
Just like a serpent,
Who spends time to me,
Then gives me a glass of venom with trust issue.
I was suffocating from your treacherous act of betrayal,
And now I'm facing the consequences for trusting you.
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A Star Gleam In My Heart
PoetryA star gleam in my heart as I became a poet, through writing as the same time expressing my feelings I began to publish more poems. This is a Poetry Collection. "You will witness the improvement of my writing." Book Cover by: Miss Lizzy
