<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=515486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bully</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How it is that –<br>at shrine while saying prayers<br>sex was on your mind? <br>You hated the betrayal and emptiness of life.<br>but still tuned to sweet indulgence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then a sudden flash back<br>slaps in your face, <br>and you want to commit suicide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Afraid of hurting your pride<br>I did’t fulfil my promise of wiping your tears<br>in a sprint of flinching ache.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is night now<br>The words have a peculiar burnt-out smell<br>of the road, <br>as if they were smouldering<br>in hot ashes of peace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</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=515486" data-title="The Bully de Satish Verma" data-description="How it is that – at shrine while saying prayers sex was on your mind? You hated the betrayal and emptiness of life. but still tuned to sweet indulgence. And then a sudden flash back slaps in your face, and you want to commit suicide. Afraid ..."></div> </div> </div>

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