New poem

I did not win, but I did not lose.

I know,

I know people.

I know different forms of people.

I learned,

I learned the reality.

I saw,

Right hand - a hand outside the left hand,

What people call "excuses".

I learned more-

To cry without tears,

Carefully hide grief.

I didn't find you

But I have received the best lessons from you.

So today I keep myself good.

As much as I broke the wounds,

I have rebuilt myself by strengthening her twice.

I just couldn't forget you and tell someone else "you are mine".

Yes, I failed.

This is where I fail.