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Poetry

I was terrestrial You belonged to the ocean Somewhere along the shoreline We got lost. #16 in Nepal Cover by myself.

YOU DON'T BELONG WITH ME.

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by Reginabasnet

by Reginabasnet

I hate this feeling,
Its making my blood boil.
I need a healing,
Its leading me to turmoil.

Now I'm closing my eyes and they're raining,
Sometimes only tears could wash away the paining.

My heart was inflammable,
And you were the burner,
I can't un-love you now,
Since you are its owner.

But I hate this feeling,
Its making my blood boil.
I need a healing,
Its leading me to turmoil.

Too see you with her,
Its painful and torture to my eyes.
And a punch to my heart
But by them, you're never despised.

Am I being envious?
Because I couldn't come along,
Or am I being possessive over you?
To me, who doesn't even belong!

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