Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=468908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two Story</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">First - rage story<br>I talked to her yesterday<br>As a belated mission, to satisfy yr compassion<br>If it wasn't a before-death wishes, i would not perform<br>I was busy trying to avoid her sudden-reaction to flee away<br>I don't want you to look down and felt lost<br>I was spent, much more than my upper capability as a human with emotion<br>Keep reasoning myself to believe it is for the best- somehow i owe you a shot<br>Now that it's done - i conclude my lost as yr privilege<br>I would not expect you to shade tears more than you had for her<br>You had risk yr being for all of us, no-angel would keen to share yr burden<br>The gathering people around you - not a cheer-crowd they were there to judge you<br>But not a single words of anger and despair, nor wrath could delude you<br>How would you response to her stern face, blaming for yr limitation as a human? <br>Glad you're not here to attend the moment... this just too much</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Second story - old story<br>She could keep her demon-wishes and live happy in her fake hell called a home<br>I don't even mind to ask her how she grows that horn or earned that red tail<br>I really don't bother to trace what went wrong or which cell betray her vein<br>How on earth she could easily shed the bond of blood? <br>She was there -as we all do- sharing the motion and wrapped in emotion better than 3D trailer<br>Did she really feel you? Everybody would ask, for her bold insanity refusion<br>The part of little child crying endlessly and clinging eagerly to the one who know no mercy<br>A complex memory that leads to future disorder - which part did she miss? <br>Senseless as air... so she through the fake-shallow-desire called passion of adultery<br>If it grey she has, i would have pitch black grade.. But it's not the fall to renown bitch<br>I stand calm and hold everyone breath.. <br>A human kind is not a rival of animal... Let his corrupted soul unharm<br>Reveal bit by bit of such fantasy- why should an angel buy a cheap filthy old story? <br>Then.. Once again, i remember you.. your pain, your love., your devotion, the 'you' in me...<br>step on my vanity i bow to win., it's more to cheer of woes than the standing ovation thing<br>I somehow glad you missed this time... <br>It's just a footnote of what i'd said to you back then<br>No matter how much you take the course for us, we still have our own lesson <br>So she fail... But we there to Shower yr old glittering sparkle and once again defeat fate<br>I would like to share anything with you... But not this two story</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Niken+Kusuma+Wardani">Niken Kusuma Wardani</a><div class=q>
<img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share">
<script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=468908" data-title="Two Story de Niken Kusuma Wardani" data-description="First - rage story
I talked to her yesterday
As a belated mission, to satisfy yr compassion
If it wasn't a before-death wishes, i would not perform
I was busy trying to avoid her sudden-reaction to flee away
I don't want you to look down and felt ..."></div>
</div>
</div>