Poetry : Rhymes

Is This My Fault? by Asmena Asri

Pain is what I receive,
By the name of 'love' I was deceived,
Sometimes I wonder why should I grieve,
When there's nothing left to be retrieved,
Maybe it's time now for you to leave,
Because it's my life for me to live,
That I was hoping for you to give.

All I asked is just your attention,
It's like a drug for my severe addiction,
Hurt or getting hurt was never my intention,
Love and being loved was my only obsession,
But things slowly get into complexion,
When we no longer walk in the same direction,
Being lost in our world of confusion,
As if we breathe in two other dimensions,
Maybe what we need now is communication,
And so does time for some reflection.

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