MARCH
The night before my demonstration I was waiting for your words of affirmation But I finished my instructional objects Without receiving your lovely protect So, the night ends Without your presence The day of my demonstration I was still waiting for your motivational song But I finished teaching Without receiving from your feelings So, the day ends Again, without your presence The day after my demonstration I woke up and see a notification I was expecting a "congratulations!" But non, I received your cold season You want to end this relationship With a reason that I can't believe But I still asked you a question For my confirmation But alas, you turned into a ghost The one who will live in my midnight mind the most So now, whenever I'm outside, I lie And whenever I'm inside, I cry In able for me to survive that month I need to work to who I really want to become Because you know that March is already heavy for me But you put yourself on the top of it, instead of helping me My wost month this year is March And I survived it with a broken heart © Domar Esmabe
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