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Poems
Jan 2019
soon.
the day was tiresome,
we had to rush stuff
and we needed to
recuperate ourselves.
the day was too short,
it was lacking some
things that were left
unsaid, unheard, and
unshared.
the day was too frigid,
our hands were shaking,
our bodies weren't entwining,
but tears came down
pouring.
the day was laughable,
smiles and chuckles
filled our sad faces.
but, still...
she was never happy
with how she ended
everything about him.
she was all
but lonely,
when she bid
her last farewell
with silence
and greetings,
with wishes
and expectations.
she hopes to see
him soon.
Written by
rm
18/F/Naga City, Philippines
(18/F/Naga City, Philippines)
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