The jingles of the wedding bells, are good to hear. I hear the people cheering for we are here. I clung into his arm, and walked in a red carpet.
My heart was nervously beating, an astounding feeling was filling my whole nervous system.
I saw how people looked at us, and now I am holding onto you and you're cold as ice. It's been years since, I've heard your vows, and promises made, you were serious about how you'll take care of me.
How will we start a family. You told me things, that I have never heard before, and now I saw you lying in the floor. Full of blood in a miserable ending, you holding a knife, and your wrist where you ended your life.
Why would you do such thing? When you said 'til death to us part, maybe you meant 'til death you'll tear me apart.
Your eyes were open and you knew that I need you, but you never shed a tear well I'll continue.
The wedding vows are words with true feelings, not words with truthful lying.
Maybe, those vows weren't meant for me, until the day you ended up with misery.
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Mischief of Pain
PoesíaI wrote a pieces of my misery in this book, don't judge with what you will read because as further as I update some shit out here, you won't like what to see. I don't need sympathy, I need readers who will understand me, because in this beautiful wo...
