Stay?

Hania K.G.

How can you ask me such a thing? You tell me "I like you". You say "Your lips are rosey". Yet you show me nothing. You play tunes of forgiveness and love, adventure and happiness. But when it comes to them.... When it comes to us.... You show nothing. How can you ask me such a thing!? This mask you built around your face is disgusting. Sure, I have one too. But it doesn't reek of suffer. I trusted a part of you to come to me. You shoved it away. I trusted our friendship and yet you chewed it like gum. I saved you from falling down when you didn't notice, but failed to catch me at deaths door. You ask such an awful thing of me. No matter, I will not. I will not stay with you. I will not cling nor remember it all. I wish to forget the negative you placed. Do not ask me such a thing for I will not do what is asked.

2020-07-11 08:02:55

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Valour And Faith

Nice one 👏👏👏💞💞

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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.

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