Unlucky Girl
Unlucky Girl
Love means never having
To say you are sorry
But I am really one
I love you though
I couldn’t be like you
A thud of cigarette
Annexed between petite fingers
Of a kid-adult girl
Might have worked wonder for you
You must be surprised
To see me coming out
Of a defamed alley
You could hardly stand the sight of
And also that
I am not just catching hold of it
But taking a puff
Strong enough to send a tempest
Along my nerves
Seeing me tossing on a boat
Trampled in this ecstasy
At such a tender age
You must have been crushed
Out of compassion
You could also feel a pinch of envy
To see me at the
High zenith of joy
A long before ripeness
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