MYTH / MEMORY
What do you expect after all your transgressions,
lowly human? I am no god,
I know no forgiveness.
Your great words and high promises of forever
and whatsoever are all lying broken in the dingy lane
where we shared our first kiss.
Your soul had kissed mine and
that was tge only closeness we knew.
And then this!
This lie you uttered has pushed me away.
Too far your hands to pull back.
The myth of your love and titanic words,
has been wrapped in a sheet of shit
and thrown out of the cabinet of my memory.
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