I cried when I realized the truth about her
I shouldn't blamed her
Not after I knew her real intentions
Because she's my old self, my real self maybe
Or rather I called, one of my masks that I once wore
The reason why she became this because she want
To prevent me from falling into the
Deepest part yet endless, Abyss of Despair
I regretted my past that a beast is born
If only I had any courage,
If only I can let it out,
Then, I wouldn't forgotten her as my loyal ally
My real enemy is the beast that still sleeping
For now, I'm sure I still can control it... but
For how long? I wonder
Because the beast will definitely wake up
Sooner or later
Am I ready to greet it? (Do I?)
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All About Life (LoveLifeFamilyFriendshipReality)
PoetryA collection of poems and quotes... All written by me. It's more like my feelings and how I view the world/life from my perspective. I actually posted it on the Facebook a looonggg time ago under my alias, but stopped. So, decided why not publish he...
