June 13, 2019
It was 17th year since you were born
That's when I heard your loudest mourn
The fear and sadness were in your eyes
Shivered and hurt because of the reality and lies
Staring at you with so much pity
At the first place, I already know the enemy
A friend you realized is a pretending fairy
Stabbed and killed you because of selfish love and envy
Now, I'm standing here in front of you
With my eyes, so much pity and sadness, staring
I laughed and rolled my eyes for who am I fooling to?
Conscience pops again and strarted barking
Conscience can't kill by itself
But it can make you kill yourself
Now, in front of me is who I killed by myself
Don't know if it's conscience or my friend herself
Love, No One
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Love, No One
PoetryA compilation of poems for everyone written by no one. [Book One: Love, No One (On-going)]
