It’s Not You

We often hurt the ones we love. Strangely, it rings true all the time.

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Didn’t mean to hurt your feeling,

Wouldn’t even dream to see you cry;

How horrible to see you hurting,

I desperately want to die.

Everything became so twisted,

Nothing could be undone;

Some might say it was fated,

But I wished that I could run.

When your eyes were glazed and wet,

My heart was smashed to million pieces;

Yours was equally broken too, I bet,

Would it be enough with sorry and kisses?

I wanted to embrace you badly,

But my arms were frozen like ice;

You stared ahead blankly,

I didn’t even know how to apologise.

The silence was deadly deafening ,

And emotions were in chaos;

Your cold eyes remained unblinking,

The air filled with utmost loss.

Should I begin with sorry?

Would that take the sting away?

Would you believe such sob story,

When there’s nothing else to say?

Author: lifeissuch861

A mother of four children, ranging from 17 to 4 year olds, who stopped being a part time mum and turned full time 3 years ago. Coffee, chocolates, puzzles, word play, art, poems, journaling, blogging, walking, travelling, reading, English literature, Korean dramas and documentaries are among the things that tickle my fancy. Currently back at work but a huge part of me remains a SAHM for indefinitely.

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