Discarded

 

Your explanation is like

a Korean drama –

once romantic and touching.

It’s as though love is thick like

any hard liqour –

and its aftermath is sad.

My eyes say you’re not worthy

and pride says I won’t

see who’s there behind the tears.

The shadows tell me it’s real –

though there are regrets,

it’s time to be very frank.

I close my eyes and am hurt

by hypocricy,

like a rose that’s discarded.

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