Category : Poems

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Honey, this time you've broken me, 
Since we haven't spoken, 
I'd like to write to you, 
But some thoughts tell me no.

To look for relief in the same cold arms 
 To kiss the same lips that screamed at me loud, Making me feel bad, to cry, sick and down...
That's wrong...


 Honey, this time it's different, 
Even though you promised me
 We will remain just as close,
We both went in the wrong direction...
I'm not sure I want to go back to you.
I'm going through hard times.

Honey, this time you left worms inside me, 
All the butterflies in my stomach were dry;  
I dry myself like a tree, 
The green color turns gray.