I never lied or tried to deceive you…
It was such a horrible spot you put me in.
I don’t think you really believe,
what you mean to me.
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Walking alone down this foggy road. Much...much have been told. Previous lines exist no more when we reach this line. So strong the imagery and metaphor used in this single line...the poetry begins from here again. All you have told previous lines vanished with a single stroke. The poet here the poet who herself walking along the mysterious path of poetry from where poet can not escape or take rest the whole life-long. Yes, walk on....Bon voyage.... Regards, pranab 10+++
a well written piece of poetry. some sad content.