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The Past

The Past

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Thinking about the past

Which I thought it already flew like dusts

Then it brought me a surprised

Because it tried my mind to colonize

To colonize with sadness

Or worst madness

*

Keep on asking why memories back?

Which supposed to be it was stored

At the back of the clock

It must not return

But why it suddenly born?

*

When he said he’s going to be father

It was the start of my fear

I can’t cease the pain in my heart

Because it was so hurt

He asked me to slap his face

For my pain to dismiss

Instead, I choose to cry

And let my eyes dry

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Who am I to stop him to be a father?

To an innocent angel

So I let him go

With his new woman

And with his precious son.

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I am a simple girl who lives on a peaceful island in the Philippines. I am the passionate author of “The Tunnel of Thoughts” and my newly created blog "Miscellaneousjean". I simply love writing, just like you.

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