Poetry

Marya Christina


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7 january 2012

Away

Far away from me you are
And it feels like hell, leaving me scars
One for each day I regret
That I let you go, made you forget

Forget us and who you really are
I changed you, made you leave far
Far away from me, from us
Broke my promise, lose that trust

Trust that we used to have
Trust that cost me 'us'
'Us' is gone, far away now
Packed in a box with a red bow

Please forgive me my sweet dream,
For waking up, for losing him
That perfect illusion, I believe
Which was a lie I lived






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