Two am in the morning,
There's a person crying
Hurt because of betrayal,
But just to despise them all is what she can do for now.
So curious, asking herself what did she do,
But she's so clueless didn't even know that their friendship aren't true.
"Revenge, I'll have my revenge," she vow to herself without realizing,
Realizing that that's not what her heart is wanting.
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Miscellany Of Rhythm [COMPLETED]
PoetryThis is not a story, but all just a product of my feelings. Whether is Happiness, Longing, Sadness, Doubt, or even Confusions in my everyday life, and words I want to say, either to myself or my friends. I hope you'll like them. Maybe you can relate...