Who
Whose fault was it to blame why our paths diverged? This kept bugging me because neither of us would claim the shame.
Thinking, it made me feel like I was lacking something and that you found it on this someone new.
Maybe I was too naive, ugly, fat, or I'm just replaceable — hell, I think of that. We, the people you leave behind, think of that.
But really, whose wrong is it to blame of the separation?
The one who has deficiencies,
or the one who only sees deficiencies?
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Evanescence (Poetry & Prose)
Poetrythere is so much i want to tell you, yet i have no voice to say. then words came to the rescue, and poetry has it all became. ➿ to all our constants who treated us as temporary ➿ Highest Rank: #6 in Literary & 3 in Short Poetry (tags) #11 in Broken...
