Unfaithful Memory


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You were like the golden chains
hanging around my neck
-Suffocating me-

"Steadfast" I thought,
instead, you persecute me
with your infidelity,
your treason..

I lit a candle and hoped
the flame would dissolve
your ridiculous thought of immortality

If you dwell in me
stab me in the back,
I'm tearing the heart of you..
And only death
will give you the immortality you need..

**Just a silly thought..Title inspired from a poem by a famous poet, I don't remember the name though.

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