It was supposed to be different
It was supposed to be clear
It was supposed to have no strings attached
It was supposed to be deep
It was supposed to be protected
It was supposed to be wrong
But we lied and cheated to make it right
It was supposed to be silent
It was supposed to be random
Let of steam and later catch a drink
That was until the test turned positive
Now i look at your grave
All i can say
It was never supposed to turn out this way.
© thelma migue, 2013
A cizoepoetry collection.
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