__We Were jUst a lie__

__We Were jUst a lie__

A Poem by habiba
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i didn't cOrrect my mistakes..i wrOte it in the airpOrt..in the memOry Of Old lOve stOry..a chapter in my life..a memOry in the day Of "4"

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Replay dayZ with lOnely tearS..as 2day he was here..

call back him..call back my fearS..

 I set On my kneeS..I pray gOd, pleaSe..

 I can't walk away..I need the heal tO stay..

 the real I Cry..asking my self why!..

 he walked away with nO reasOn..he said..am sOrry gOodbye..

 

the pain I cOuldn't realiZe..strange cOlOur i cOuldn't analyZe..

 

the marOon cOloured my life..with a tOol called knife..

 

my sOul wanted tO be free..bUt hOw!..when I cOuldn't be me!!


the One whO i admired..he shOot me and fired

 when thingS calm dawn..I fOund my self On grOund..

 memOries can't relief..the vOiceS..yOu can't believe..

 I felt a little shame..I knew..I am the One tO blame..

 

sCared frOm my END..that cOld blOwing wind..

 

the heal I am in..is the faCt i need him..

 gOd..fOrgive my past..I thOught that lOve will last..


I knew yOu and I..we were jUst a lie..

© 2011 habiba


Author's Note

habiba
talk abOut the stOry..wOrds..give Ur OpiniOn..hOpe U enjOy it

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habiba
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jeddah, islam, Saudi Arabia



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