Tuesday, 29 April 2014


My intention was never to hurt you
To stop you from enjoying
You never understand me
For whatever I am denying

I gave you a lot of space
To swim and propel
Forget about everything
Go London in spring

I am sitting alone in old barn
Snails and millipede crawl over me
I cannot feel anything
Except your rage over me

You were on fire
When you see me
With my old friend
Who affectionately kissed me

I tried to understand you
But failed as many times
Because you were jealous
If someone hold me.

 This is a sad poem by

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