RegretsA Poem by Max Rwizi, Jr.
Hey my love.
Give me a chance to pour you a glass of an apology. I failed to distinguish what was gold-plated from what was actually gold. I thought having other options would make me look cooler but, all it ever did was make me look cold. I didn't bother to see if you were smiling as long as your body made my ego smile. All my boys were doing it so, I didn't want to be left behind but, instead I left you behind. You might have broke up with me but, I broke you because you trusted me with your heart but I dissembled the pieces and sold them to the highest bidder. I can't even look through the windows of your soul because of the hideous crack I left. Being committed was a foreign land and I just could not afford the Visa. All I cared about was the reputation that preceded me but now I'm just like all your lovers that preceded me. © 2019 Max Rwizi, Jr. |
StatsAuthorMax Rwizi, Jr.Harare, Christian, ZimbabweAboutAn Extroverted Introvert | Proudly Zimbabwean Whatsapp: +263779924523 more..Writing
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