...After fire
In mirror I saw
Bandaged face
Looked raw
You seemed sickened
For what you saw
A pretty face
Not anymore
The fire revenged
And let my skin tore
I was same inside
An ugly fame
You left me outside
Cause of shame
With bald head
Withered skin shed
Lashes and brows
All damaged dead
A state of blank
When you left
On a verge of
Crazy and crank
Days past, months
Then years
Doctors tried best
On my appearance
Finally after years
I walk without fear
But these eyes fill up
With uncontrollable tear
I am new,
But not forgotten
You left me saying
My face was rotten
You judged me
By my appearance
Which in years has
Drowned in disappearance
I have long hair,
Beautiful brows and lashes
With you gone, left me with flashes
My life now, with unfilled dashes...
©sim
Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 4:44 AM UTC
...After fire
In mirror I saw
Bandaged face
Looked raw
You seemed sickened
For what you saw
A pretty face
Not anymore
The fire revenged
And let my skin tore
I was same inside
An ugly fame
You left me outside
Cause of shame
With bald head
Withered skin shed
Lashes and brows
All damaged dead
A state of blank
When you left
On a verge of
Crazy and crank
Days past, months
Then years
Doctors tried best
On my appearance
Finally after years
I walk without fear
But these eyes fill up
With uncontrollable tear
I am new,
But not forgotten
You left me saying
My face was rotten
You judged me
By my appearance
Which in years has
Drowned in disappearance
I have long hair,
Beautiful brows and lashes
With you gone, left me with flashes
My life now, with unfilled dashes...
©sim
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