[Not exactly a poem. Was originally a song by me.]
Another day,
filled with white lies,
And in this crowded room,
I searched for your eyes.
As always,
You smiled my way,
And I hoped and prayed,
That this feeling stayed.
But as I see you walk away,
I feel my heart which was already in pieces, break.
How many more chances do I take?
What happened the promises we made?
Were they also fake?
Dear Ex-Best friend, who actually wasn't really my best,
Thank you for being my life's biggest test.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pain to Poetry
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