He Was Poem by Nandipha Mphanya

He Was

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I soak my eyes in tears, page me through....
I a mask put on, you permitted are not
jubilant tales I Oonce told
but now all it is, is a remedy of pain, anger and hate
hateful thoughts, a sad affair it is
ruined by what was thought to be....
He was, a precious memory
but now just a broken branch from my tree
he was, he is now but a painful memory

Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 27 August 2013

painful but precious, I like it, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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