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death by a thousand cuts
A short poem by Jerzy Estacio
By Jerzy EstacioPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash
Sometimes I wonder where you are.
Are you thinking of me ? Have you even though of me ?
Of all the time I'm left wondering, I think to myself so deeply.
Should I be left crying ? From the hurt, that you have caused so greatly.
From time to time, I think of you again.
I cannot stop the memories that pop up every now and then.
I think to myself , "Why did I even trust you?"
Just to go back to the answer, that I have been fooled by you.
But I guess, I'll just go by.
Like how you did when you died.
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