Over and over

Over and over

A Poem by Mariam

There'll always be someone better than me.

I confessed, now your girls are dancing with glee..

Life is a travelling circus, I suffered as a performer.

You lied and tore me apart, thinking over and over.

© 2013 Mariam


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I love it. Are you a gypsy by any chance or a great performer. For the former can be good and the later can be sad...:)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Mariam

11 Years Ago

haha and I love your creative comment
Sami Khalil

11 Years Ago

Hahaha. I knew you will like it...:)

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Added on May 8, 2013
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Tags: love, pain, life

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Mariam
Mariam

Armenia



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