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Andrew Montejo
Poems
Dec 2018
Handkerchief
I saw a woman
she's sitting in a solitary bench
watching the lonely sunset.
She is weeping or rather sobbing
I felt the pain as the tears
run down to her rose pink cheeks.
I pulled the handkerchief in my pocket,Β Β it was a white one
and I approch her.
I feel asshamed to talk to her
as we're both strangers
I offer her the handkerchief.
"This situation is the same before and that person is the cause of this misery and pain. " she uttered.
I say nothing
she stood and say 'thank you'
and she left we're both in blue.
I just want to ease her pain
because the hurt that she feels
is the same as what I feel.
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Andrew Montejo
20/M/Philippines
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