08 After 14 ❀

[ NOTE: This post should be after "07 After 13" I just edited some things so it was posted as the "latest post". NVM. :) ]

Feeling so relished,

Now I know everything's finished,

I'm starting to feel new,

Trying to see the other view,

Of everything that I have seen before

Wearing a button-filled sweater,

I never felt the pain until sometime later,

The wound that I have gained,

Wondering why it marked like a letter "J",

Maybe a destined coincidence

What could be its meaning?,

When I have forgotten and left you completely,

Does it mean that I should miss you?,

Or is time testing me of what I have put myself into,

Remind me that like the wound, you, inflicted me pain

In this hallway, alone writing,

Put on my earphones listening,

To the song I used to tag you in,

The song which had the title and lyrics in irony,

Stereos' "Butterflies" is its name

I hear those songs we used to listen to,

But never to worry,too,

Because all those times I hear those songs,

They're like just an ordinary songs now,

Should never be given meaning and should never be remorsed

THE STORY BEHiND:

"I greeted the day with a smile. Everything went well. And LiTERALLY, I really had a wound [ I included the picture of it, if anyone's curious ]. I think  I got that when I got out the jeepney I was on, held the door then some pain scratched my wrist. It really felt like just a scratched so I didn't gave it too much attention. When I got home, there I saw and added it in the poem again. Really weird."