Another Bad DayA Poem by HanakusoIt all starts when sadness and happiness does.I am a mistake A product
of two singular persons Constructed
with love Bounded by
hate. When I die
I want to predict The colors
of the sky Until the
pain will lead me unto rest. If I was a
mistake Why was my
heart even brought Back to
life? Why was I
given wings in place And told I
was free to fly? I wonder
how many times They made
me cry Compared
to that how many times I’ve tried
to make them smile? How long
will you wear
Just don’t, no Don’t even
laugh right now. I try to
hold my world together In this
tenuous threads Slowly
snapping off one by one Until only
the weakest is left My flesh
is flayed to the bone But still
the smile Is stuck
to my face So please,
don’t love me Because
like my existence, It’s a mistake. © 2012 HanakusoFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorHanakusoPhilippinesAboutJan. 21. Female. Asian. Catholic. Nurse. don’t think regret is 20/20. regret is myopic. hope is astigmatic. trust is blind. more..Writing
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