The sad thing about being a poem
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kaede
kaede Bruised Angel
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Time has a funny way of fading everything, including feelings. I feel sorry for the guys who are currently living in my piece.

The sad thing about being a poem

I will let you live

In every stanzas of my poems.

Until you lost your breath

In my real world.

People will read and,

Learn to love you.

They will ask who is this

I define in my every word.

You want to tell them who you are,

But you realized,

You were shut there,

Lonely, in that space.

Then you will start to hate me

For burying you to deep,

But dear, in every bruise and Ache you caused to me,

You just don't know

You are already digging And living in your own grave.

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