I am here to cover up your mistakes
I am here to wipe away your tears
I will be there whenever you need me
I am here to gladly give you my all
Slowly and slowly you take away
All what I offer
Until I am left with none
Empty and cold.
And that's when I become a waste of space to you and I'm thrown away
without a second thought
Yet I hold no grudges onto you
Because these are the words of a tissue box.
- Shamama Firdous
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The Night Owl Poetry
PoetryIt's the night, and that is the time when thoughts become poems =========================== enjoy!
