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The Past

The Past


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


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.



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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