It all started with a bet
And I thought we shared the same habit.
As we get to know each other, I realized whom your heart beats.
And that is something I wanted to keep as a secret.
Painfully, I know. Someone and you have already met
That's why you're threatening me like a petty pet.
Behind, there is no little space to set.
Even just for the last day before my death.
I already gave my best not to recreat
Still in the end, I end up crying in retreat.
And I guess, I should try for another outset.
So that I will have a chance to offset
And recover from the feeling of being fret.
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@Prettymira18
Date: April 03, 2014
YOU ARE READING
A Poetry of Emotions
PoetryIT'S NOT ABOUT WHAT A WRITER SAYS. IT'S ABOUT HOW A WRITER SAYS IT, TO MAKE A READERS UNDERSTAND IT.
