You lied when you said you forgive me.
I was too blind so I believed it.
Three apologies or more,
I guess it would never be worth of.
Everytime you laughed with the clusters
I wish it was me not others.
Sometimes I regret everything
Then I remember they're only memories.
Why do you have to hurt me like this?
Or do I just yield it?
If you ask me what went wrong
I think it was when I fell into the ground floor.
Hard enough to crack my bones
And went crazy,all was overload.
You shouldn't have given me butterflies.
For you,they were only worms crawling around.
Oh when can I be ready to love again?
When it happens,
I pray it would be an angel instead.
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OLD FILMS IN POETRIES
PoezieIt's a film in poetry─A little lively,a little sad,a little death,a little pleasure,a little desire and wishes,a little rest and a little nurturing.
