Posted in Poems

Pride And Regret

He was so charming, surrounded by girls
But she was not one of them
To her, he was just another guy
Trying to attract and catch her
She was a flower with her so called pride

Everyone was talking about them
He was so into her
And that made other girls so jealous
She enjoyed that fact
And smiled like a queen

She thought she would never fall in love with him
But time was the master
All she thought about was him
But she held her pride tight
And made denials

Feelings could not lie anyway
She did not want to suffer any longer
So she decided to tell him
That she felt the same way too
But it was too late

And here I am now
Tears stream down my face
I love you
I whisper
As I spread flowers on your grave

written by: ichasyahfa


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