Walk away; don't stay,
inevitable since thee had nothing worth a say,
was there always beside work or play.
The anger in me just doesn't die,
now that words fail to ply,
emotions betrayed; feelings crushed,
seems dumb; my body numb,
one day you will come back,
thou surely will get couple of nice whack!
P.S. This is the second of my Unique 55. A 55 fiction using a word only once throughout the whole poem..
P.S = Publicity Stunt xD
3 comments:
The last line made me smile..haha!
good one!
Haha, loved the last line.. solid maar :)
lovely job...
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