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My heart
bleeds,
For the
incident I’d face,
Which I
never guess,
That it
would happened.
‘Tis very
injustice;
For you’ve
broken my heart into pieces,
A heart that
was pure before,
Now,
there’s a part impure.
I learn to
disguise myself,
Pretending I
am fine,
But deep
within my heart screeches loud,
Longing for
fairness, I can’t find.
I loathed
you extremely,
For you made
a blotch in my name,
That made my
image sordid,
That made
myself tarnished.
I want to
scream up,
For revenge
is what I long for,
Though I
know it’s erroneous,
For I just
want to payback to you.
Copyright
2005
Nov. 1, 2005(3;15
pm)
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