Who are you?
how do you know so much?
when I look at yo I get a rush,
a rush of anger,
a ruch of hate,
let us sit down have a debate,
were you there?
where I had been,
beneath the trees of pink and green,
were you the one who saved my life?
you say I forgot,
how could I?
you say you once knew me,
tho memory’s erased
so why when I look at you do I feel such hate,
so were you the one from forgotten days?
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Author:
Liisung (
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- Published: March 18th, 2019 06:11
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 17
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