Sunday, April 25, 2021

the urequitted

 you do not deserve 

this love of mine,

i know for sure, 

i advise myself to stop

loving you,

i summon all the logic

i have in mind,

i take the mantra 

repeating all over again

that i must not love you

that i should have loved

another who loves me

more than i have loved

you....



poor heart, living in its

own world,

without ears and eyes,

without brains at all


always insistent, and still

loving you

in utter loneliness

in such a misery that

the world could not

contain.

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