A Bitter Ballad Poem by Joan Fontanilla Balmania

A Bitter Ballad



One day you will see my worth
And will realize she's not the girl of your dreams
Coz I am the only one in this rare earth
Who have seen your extremes
I'm a doll, a madonna
And she's nothing compared to me
Nothing compared to me

You're with her, I know
But my photos will still haunt you
My arms are your leetch, my words will still reach
My memories will crawl inside you
And she will notice the regret in you

And don't you want it my dear
This pain you have brought me
When we slept that night
And in the morning you're gone
Without me knowing
Without me complaining

One day you will look back
And you will find yourself smiling for no reason
And that bottle of Jack will stir you
Going back to that sunny season
When we were happy and laughing
And living and loving
But suddenly it's jet black
And I'm not coming back

And don't you want it my dear
This pain you have brought me
When we slept that night
And in the morning you're gone
Without me knowing
Without me complaining

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Joan Fontanilla Balmania

Joan Fontanilla Balmania

Caloocan City, Philippines
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