🌹💜What do you know about it
than from the top of your pedestal
shoot sentences
sharp words
bullets on the body
what harm will I ever have done to you
to deserve this
I just don't know.
What do You know
of how much harm it has done me
those phone calls
in the middle of the night
that destroyed every dream
any apparent certainty.
What do You know
how much pain I felt
to detach myself from something
which to me was like oxygen
in feeling the distant heart
from life itself.
Yet once upon a time it was me
at night
to save you from your bad moods
erase your problems
it was I wiping your face
from tears.
Precisely in this I trusted
I was hoping stupidly
than by virtue of this
you would have had respect
of my pain
and instead you came back
from nothing
to deliver the coup de
grace... 💜💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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