poetry
1/3 of The Poems I Wrote Yesterday
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Garden
/ˈɡɑːd(ə)n/
/ˈɡɑːd(ə)n/
Flowers from the past
bloomed as he passed by.
I forgot what you said,
but I remember how you made me feel.
I forgot what you said,
but I remember how you made me feel.
The flowers wilted,
you didn’t take good care of them.
You left me,
dried and unattended.
you didn’t take good care of them.
You left me,
dried and unattended.
“I
hate you, I hate you, I hate you” I said
hand on my chest,
coping with the pain.
“I love you, I love you… I loved you” was my intention
because you made the garden,
you made the flowers grow,
and you put colours in my life,
even if you had to go.
hand on my chest,
coping with the pain.
“I love you, I love you… I loved you” was my intention
because you made the garden,
you made the flowers grow,
and you put colours in my life,
even if you had to go.
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