One's Last
I screamed out your name
over and over,
as if you were standing
right there
listening to my despair.
No, you don’t even care
to come back for me.
Why didn’t you
come back for me?
I sprawled on the floor
squeezing my chest hard
as I silently felt
my veins bursting
out of control
while waiting
for you to come to my rescue.
But you never did
you never did
You were never true
those gestures,
those words,
were just
a game for you
Copyright © Naddy Zahari | Year Posted 2016
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