By Muchy Wytee, Zimbabwe:
I wonder do l regret;
Or is it just the hurt,
The pain that troubles my soul
When l remember to think of you so,
Very precious to me
Yet my heart shatters when something reminds me
To remember you
Which is 22/7 of my 24/7
You made it seem like an easy deed
How you trivialized all the good l did,
To focus only on the bad l had
It makes my heart so sad,
You forget that l made you laugh more
Than l made you sore,
For it you blamed me l know
Your lips don’t say so only your actions do
I know lm completely guilty
Of being so aware of your beauty,
A beauty hidden in the depths of your eyes,
I only hope one day you will realize,
That the crimes committed by me
Were committed out of my love for you and me to be,
My hands and my feet are shackled to a wall for it, still
My heart longs for you to love me still.
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