I hurt you,
Every single time,
I don't know
Bt it must be
Excruciating pain,
Of betrayal,
Of the deserting rain.
I know,
You want to leave,
I know,
It is good for you,
And even then every time,
I apologize and excuses every time I say,
And ask for forgiveness and your one last stay.
I know,
I hurt you,
I know,
It pains,
Maybe, I am not good enough,
Maybe, every time, your wounds I just roughen up.
But today,
Things have changed,
Today I didn't do anything,
Maybe, I was just staged.
But today was the day,
You chose,
Today, was the last day,
Of your last stay.
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Yay! The 200th poem of this book. I hope you guys will continue loving me and the poems the same way. I hope, I will keep writing the same way. But then isn't it all a vicious circle. Your love, inspires me to write more. :) :) :) :)
Love you all my sweet sweet people! :* :* <3
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...