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a new way of looking at... writings >> esmer olvera >> 369 |
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Reality is fatal at a stance I only realize it at a glance During which the world stands in a trance In a crud yet crucial fools romance What is this I wish to define Was it a sign, that I would find, You'd not be mine? Something seems to keep my mind in check When my whole life is about to wreck In retrospect, from this moment When my world crashed down In a cruel frown My heart was found Torn on the ground My soul was then all crushed, as such Nothing was left to feel or touch My impulse rushed ...Telling me to leave you there I don’t see how you’d dare To watch me in that stare It wasn’t fair You cheated me Yet now you plea? |