Hazy Poem by berna rose dublin
Hazy
my heart aches for the pain you caused,
but i can't even picture your face.
who are you?
why are you doing this?
was my longingness causing all this?
or it could be you yet i deny it's true?
is it you?
no, i don't want it to be you,
i can't be you,
it's not you,
because you and me,
it can never be...
This sounds like one of those internet romances that may or may not be. I recommend this writing. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2026 12:16:16 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
its ok, nice idea...................thanks