Perhaps Lord will forgive one on breaking fresh,new heart and for
breaking already broken heart He will never forgive.
This is my December and me alone again.
Some memories struck with winter
recalling them and my body is silent as graveyard.
Rain in December like ice melting
and shedding tear drops.
My life clouded with sorrows like
roads and hills coffined with angelic white snow.
These black nights smiling and
fog draping around me.
Wearing necklace of tears as they roll,
same sky blesses with snowflakes and
I wonder it’s giving me company.
I ramble across that lake
and daily see someone loving
and my body get fire,
while he promised to stay by my side forever,
but I was wrong to believe him.
I thought he is trying to open my life’s door,
so I may breath but I never imagined he ,
wanted my left breath as well.
Oh!love you made my head bend
and I’m feeling guilty,my only sin
extended that I loved you
and in return you murdered my faith.
I never asked you for jewels,
Neither I want car nor money from you
I just needed little love and support,
you thought it’s too much.
Was I flaw in your life?
As you ignored me every day.
Am I whore?
After all I told you everything about me.
Was I dummy for you?
It seems you mocked me and on my condition.
Isn’t it funny as the year ending
you ended this story as well.
Love hurts because you wounded my
already pierced body.
Cold winter heeling my fired burning wounds,
as it understands me better but
the pangs of pain will remain same:(
Is there anything else to find?
will some body take me home?
…………ill always b dere wid u aushi……it really touched da deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepest pat of m hrt!
il allllllllllllllllllllllwayzzzzzzzzz b dere 4 u……….
I can relate and feel your pain too dear ! No Never you are not a whore ,maybe he….you’re adorable am so sure of it..Lets just laugh with this kind of people ,one day they will be in our shoe then the pain they will feel is more than triple than us…yoooo cheers Glo….You take care 
well dats the truth which u never ever can regret…….. never ever 4 me !
find another man, dear…
don’t be too sad
This is great, so well expressed! You my black rose will grow once again and be loved like you should be, We are taught and repeat the same mistakes in life in life until we learn from them. I’ve learnt that the hard way.You have to cut yourself off from ll the hurt and start again, believe in ourself. You are unique. soon you will see. The good thing about poetry is that you get to turn a negative things that happen in to a beautifully written poem
I liked the picture
Another touchy and emotional write up here
beautifull poem dear.. again here
Very touching. I can understand the meaning of your writing. You’re a great writer. Looks like I need to learn from you, in you don’t mind.
good talent..
keep it up
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