After the tragedy,
Of witnessing how the public display of affection was expressed.
Mt. Eruption of disappointment bursted.
The lightness turned into darkness.
At 7:00 in the evening, May 17,2023
You called via Messenger
pleasing me to answer
Or else, I will got my case
Based from your taste.
You acted a mother
So I can answer
Still I don't because, you are the doer.
Telling people with your own narrative without tagging the other people to say something or your narrative is naive.
Acting like an innocent, on the actions that you are the culprit.
I will never curse, let the future tell.
For now your expressions are all too well.
