The day when we met was Tuesday
guess what I'am gonna say?
stories of our love and memories?
or of your hatred and my repeated tries
Okay, lemme start with your abnormality
where I remember your loyalty
but along with that I can see it clear
when day and night I shed tears
the reason behind it being you
and you thought of starting a relation new
what about me then? did you ever think
and see, now we have a broken link
but why do you worry? which I see it in your eyes
you know, people never change just time flies
are you afraid to loose me? that's not possible
and you love me? impossible!
oh I understand my dear, why you worry
without me, who'll tolerate your fury
who will listen to all those bullshits
which you think for me is fit
done am I with your anger and rage
I'am not a bird to be locked in a cage
better you hammer this in your brain
I'am no toy, and my heart not a drain!
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Conversation with my heart
PoesíaThe words which emerge from the scratched heart of a teenage girl who fell in love with a high school guy but was later harassed and tortured. She then had two options-to bear the pain and keep silent or to stand up and fight. The poems express the...