so scared to turn off the laptop to face the darkness of my room.
i'm doomed
to be tempted, haunted, hated, separated
and then again misunderstood.
look at what you've done:
i'm writing this in your honor.
i wish that by now you're already gone,
but those rhymes would anyway come slightly undone
since you're not waiting me there, round the corner.
look at what you've done
i'm writing this and I'm not even thinking this might upset me later
why am i writing this in english jeez?
like this would help you to understand me at least a bit better
this is the last thing I'm writing you
hear it?
too bad you wouldn't even be able to see it.
no difference.
with no reference:
you were the most useless misspend.
anyway this is the end.
not in YOUR honor
© Copyright: Айна Эль, 2011
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Why this poem is't in YOUR honor. And you say that you have wrote it in 'your honor' ? Can you explain what you mean in it?
And it seems interesting ) Thank you for answer )
Антон Фролов Антуан 24.11.2015 00:58 • Заявить о нарушении
And it seems interesting ) Thank you for answer )
Антон Фролов Антуан 24.11.2015 00:58 • Заявить о нарушении
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