Simon Jonathan Bulus Poems

LET'S GO BACK TO OUR OLD LOVE
The beginning was an end and the end a beginning.
In the end of a story is the beginning of another.
A love so sweet and cherished, now annihilated.
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What i feel anytime i see you.
Everything I see, I remember the old and new,
Some things I wish I never remembered, rough.
All remain a scar that disappeared and reappeared.
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Bleeding Heart: A journey through survival

A long walk away to a place I thought I knew,
Looking for answers that never had questions,
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A Father Without a Son
He is his father—
a name spoken, Or title worn like a borrowed robe?
loose on the shoulders of responsibility.
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The Existing, Unexisting Father

I was just a little son,
But I felt the pain
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Existence wasn't created only;
People die, others come to life.
Life was made as it can be taken;
Like a unicorn in our dreams,
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