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I found a friend whose trust I rely
Her cheekiness; I can't deny
Like a wishing pixie floating up-high
O, she'd come with a blink of an eye
Then he - ever so charming darling;
Came to amuse me; ever so alarming
Amazingly scarred me with smiles endearing
I didn't proclaim pain for it was enchanting
A perfect path, I once conclude
But see, I found it cut into two
Two familiar boulders just had to intrude;
Wearing the happiness that I have sewed
Deceived me with convincing lines
All along, I was looking over her signs
Ah yes, that old laughter still chimes
For she has gone through what used to be mine
Captivated by his alluring style
With promises; we'd walk on same tiles
A fool; my heart was flourished by a hostile
His words stretched in untouchable miles
Wanting to find relief; needing off of grief;
Gave me a path of vengeance for motif
And another to forgive the menace and the thief
Thus, to keep two was only a mere belief
What else can I proclaim?
Nothing more than to step out of the frame
I forsake the coal to quell the flame
And wish me off to a better game
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryShe doesn't simply cry when she's upset or disappointed, nor does she just smile all day when she finally get to grab that tiny bit of hope. It would be hard for her to talk about love just as simply as bringing up a favorite song, nor would it be e...
