Pruned...Love Poem by Marx Lenn Mendoza

It's bizarre
I don't know it

Call me forever
Undying citizen

Loneliness unfold
Walked creep, old

Whistles all over
Unknown forever

Can't you hold back?
(Glued me onto endless sacrifices)
Can't we hold back?
(Glued me to desert's paradise untrue)

I aggravated
Nauseous from you

Equipped to crawl
Harsh with heat

Let me hold it
If you could see

Let us be pruned
Forever is much

Can't you hold back?
(Glued me to where I could see)
Can't we hold back?
(Glued me to destiny's eyes)

Love is the reason
Love is the ending

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