Emilia Lasarus Poet Rhyme

Ranting Rhyme

What comes after
Nonstop tales
Ugly truth for that matter
Neverending stories that never get stale

It sucks
Unbearable to my ears
Perhaps it is luck
That I am not, to you anymore dear

Here comes regret
Being played in your game
Not knowing your shocking traits 
Long before I let my heart beat your name

I have but just one wish
You were that wonderful person I thought I knew
Not the one they said rubbish
Like the sand it strews

Emi, June 9, 2015

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Skat A January 4, 2016 at 2:46 PM well done... skat

Eric Boddie August 1, 2015 at 12:12 PM Love is a one way street....it is an action that's on repeat....it simply does and does, never seeking return on any day....and if the receiver doesn't do the same, you must Love yourself enough to walk away.....;) Emilia Lasarus August 2, 2015 at 2:34 AM Well Eric I already did. Just wish I knew the real story long before that. Haha... Anyway thanks :)