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Friday, September 30, 2011

Awry

all results are finally out and i've updated my previous post on that. now, after such a long time, a poem. :)

Awry
I really miss your love
but you said that i was mean;
the bully, the tyrant of your life,
the worst you've ever seen.
I kicked you in the face
and rubbed sea salt on your wounds.
Not only extinguished the fire of your sun
but also destroyed your moon.
I sneered at my own happiness,
making your stomach churn
so you went off again and

I burned.
I looked at the space where you were gone
and wondered how things could've been so wrong.