It felt as if the butterfly
died of hunger, which once fluttered with all its glory.
The Smile of happiness
was turned into weep of anger.
The cry for peace become common
yet nothing was attained.
The bright future which once he saw
turned into a battleground.
The heart which felt emotions was now filled
with just anger,
Anger for the lies, anger for the tears he was made to shed
Tears for the pit of loneliness he was pushed into.
There was a hurt anger,
there was hundreds of memories playing back again and again
even though he did not ask for it.
No she did not even say a sorry for the
game she played,
and no he did not expect a sorry either.
There was tears,anger,regret all
mixed into a deadly cocktail of
But still he had his last breath of air left in him
awaiting her return……..
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Cheers to life