you jailed my pen
you disdain my words
i would lie if i say i am not penitent
penitent for giving you a laughter, a smile
for trusting you ,respecting you
and for sharing with you sheer quiet times
my heart flames will reach your heart,yet it will not be burned
and if you want to reach me after feeling these words,you will find me
in the dead-alive cemetery and on my gravestone you can see this epitaph:
VICTIM OF TRUST.
you disdain my words
i would lie if i say i am not penitent
penitent for giving you a laughter, a smile
for trusting you ,respecting you
and for sharing with you sheer quiet times
my heart flames will reach your heart,yet it will not be burned
and if you want to reach me after feeling these words,you will find me
in the dead-alive cemetery and on my gravestone you can see this epitaph:
VICTIM OF TRUST.
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