Day 19 - One Poem a Day
Day 19 - Closure
I have always try to draw a beautiful closure
To a bitter story
Because I believe that
The least a no-saint can do
Is to forgive
But not to forget
However with you
Our end is like a train
That never arrives
The wait feels forever
And forever means so much and so lost
It means I am afraid of
How it looks like
When it stops for me
The girl who waits at the platform
with a sharp blade
Hidden inside her grip
And an urge for war on her sleeves
I have always try to draw a beautiful closure
To a bitter story
Because I believe that
The least a no-saint can do
Is to forgive
But not to forget
However with you
Our end is like a train
That never arrives
The wait feels forever
And forever means so much and so lost
It means I am afraid of
How it looks like
When it stops for me
The girl who waits at the platform
with a sharp blade
Hidden inside her grip
And an urge for war on her sleeves
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