Tomorrow We Become Strangers

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3 years ago
In communities: Just Poems(e12c) , Poems and flash fictions(2b1a)

Love fixed our hearts and our broken wings

First time we faltered, the next flight bears the sting

Souls tied and untangled but the mind plucks the string

What agony it is to cover the ears in notes we can't sing


Filling gaps with lies, it's never easy but we tried

All the promises failed us, our valentine flowers has dried

We demanded distance to make it all subside

The blame was not over and the accountabilities are denied


What makes the heart grow a little wiser?

Is it the aftermath when the day gets a bit brighter?

Or the peace of the night that sets us sleep and forget about the anger?

We made ourselves fond of the night, so tomorrow we become strangers.

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Hmmm it seems you are an insider in this poem , I felt your pain.

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User's avatar Eybyoung
3 years ago

Sadness. Pain. I felt that emotion in this poem.

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User's avatar Jabs
3 years ago

"We made ourselves fond of the night, so tomorrow we become strangers." — a summary of the pain . Funny how we used to talk to a certain person almost everyday, and then one day, you become strangers.

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User's avatar Charlotte
3 years ago

It's true. I dont even know how people are able to pretend not to know you after all the conversations

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User's avatar Winona
3 years ago

The song we don't talk anymore is a good song to similar to this😢

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User's avatar Charlotte
3 years ago

I can feel the pain to this poem, i think the writer undergo such pain.

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User's avatar DAM-MAD
3 years ago

Our existence is very fickle in other's minds. And mostly they will remember when they need you and then afterwards it goes back the way it was, like you never even existed.

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User's avatar Iremori
3 years ago

Honest. Can make the heart a little wiser. And anybody can last to lust.

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User's avatar Mrjac
3 years ago

I can feel pain in your poem. This is too heartbreaking especially the last line.

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User's avatar clandestine
3 years ago

Time really heals everything but sadly, it still left scars.

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User's avatar ace.fear_02
3 years ago

Yes. It does.

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User's avatar Winona
3 years ago

The heart is indeed treacherous. It learns from experience though. There's so much to think about in your poem. Muchas gracias.

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User's avatar Hideyukki
3 years ago

De nada and thank you too for noticing my poem. Gotta express the heartache haha and poem is a great way to do it .

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User's avatar Winona
3 years ago
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