Oustine Hao


Fake Was - Poem by Oustine Hao

I am
Hurt
Hurt inside
Just because
He has lied

Always
My
My mistake
No one else
Blame can take

It was
Fake
Fake was love
Fly away
I'm the dove

Running
Fast
Fast are tears
Can't stop them
Or the fears

Come and
Save
Save the day
Or my heart
He will slay

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 25, 2011


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