The Stigma behind the Enigma by Ix Armenta

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Abandonment

A conundrum within my sleep makes me restless:

Blinded by your voice persuading underneath my sanity,

Artlessly did I live with certainty of your companion.

Notice how violent shivers run across my spine!

Dare tell me why you left me deal with these convoluted,

Ominous senses defiant of time!

“Not now, not today, not you, not like this, note

My pusillanimous urge to feel what I felt back then.”

Entertain your deaf heart with those

Notes on our own love score that can’t help it but

toll for the preposterous words giving birth to your farewell.