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Crumpled paper...
Electrical iron can't restore.
Wounded hand...
Band-aid can't defend.
Broken glass...
Glue can't repair. Alas!
Robust tears...
Hanky can't dry these.
Frowning face...
Clown can't make it pleased.
Weak body...
Vitamin can't treat.
Broken promise
Broken trust...
Broken friendship...
Broken relationship...
Everything is falling apart.
And no one can put it back.
Black Rose
Krizzia Mae P. Tabangcura
I remember
You gave me roses
As red as the sunset;
And you promised me
You will always love me,
And treasure me.
I believed in you
Your promises seem so true
But Oh, why?
The red rose is fading!
It turned into pink,
Then, into white
Now, red rose turned into black.