Applied poetry · 4:10pm Jul 5th, 2019
My hoof's empty. All I can offer you
Is just my self — but you look unimpressed.
A step to me, two back. A turn. A leave —
And silence.
I had no chance, I know — so why the hurt?
The tears, the words… why can't I just forget?
The facts are clear. Though still, in spite of that,
The hope's alive, inside. It's waiting still.
Not understand!
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A short text about how it is sad when a girl says you "No"? Even if you know you cannot be friends.
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I understand
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Good.