Virtual Friend But A Real Enemy
I thought it would be me, The person whom you would call, The apple of your eye, But I wonder how the tables have turned, Not me but she settled in your heart, Whom I considered a virtual friend, And a real enemy. It was me who silently fought, For you and just for you, Without expecting any gratitude, I realised that the tables have turned, In the favour of my virtual friend but the real enemy, When I saw you hugging and thanking her, For every sacrifice made by me. I'll know that the table was never on my side, When I'll be starting my after life, And hear you saying, I was just a 'good' person, And I'll remember the funeral, Funeral of the person I called, My virtual friend who was indeed a real enemy. You allowed your beautiful shiny eyes, To shed those pearl like tears, Which I would have never allowed to drop, Only if you saw my existence even a bit.
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Pratyusha Pathak
@Srusana Thanks! Means a lot !
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2018-07-28 16:00:38
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Srusana
Thanks it also means a lot to me
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2018-07-28 16:01:33
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Hey which standard are you
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2018-07-28 16:29:16
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Намалюю тобі на обличчі Сонця промені, хмари і гай... Я не зраджую тій своїй звичці І ніколи не зраджу. Це край. Небо синє, бурхливе і темне, Наче очі твої, наче рай. Наче сховище, замок підземний. Наче темний і лячний той край. Намалюю тобі на обличчі, На сторінці клітинку. Портрет... Я не зраджую тій своїй звичці, Знов малюю лиш твій силует.
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