They started as strangers
With mouthful of cares.
Never thought of each other
As a book with the same chapter.

They do became friends
Who never expected the ends;
Who never imagined that trust
Can also be put to disgust.

Promises were spoken
Which never seemed to be broken
And they got off their covers
Then ended as strangers.


JB Nuique's picture

Hello, there! I am actually thegalwithmanynames. But you can call me Jae. I am from the Philippines. I was fifteen when I had my first poem and it was a disaster. I am still trying to write just to express what I feel every time I experience things. And having grammatical errors is one of my weaknesses from the millions that I have. Anyway, enjoy! ^_^

Last updated June 08, 2016