Yesterday,
A person who is cherished
asked me a question to make me feel perished.
I answered without thinking
which made her forget blinking.
She then again asked a question
that would bring me much pain,
I then answered,
"Are there any questions that remain?"
The next day,
She asked me for what reason
was I standing alone in the rain.
I answered,
“It was to forget yesterday's pain.”
Poem by MAL
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Author:
MAL (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 30th, 2024 10:48
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
You portrayed it so beautifully. (●'◡'●)
Thank you 🤍
I appreciate your verbiage. 😊
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