Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds

I called many times,
I have said many times,
But you didn't want to listen.

Many phone calls, missed calls and messages,
I meant to you,
But you didn't want to understand.

Two eyes that can't sleep at night,
Cried all night,
But you did not see.

The wounded mind,
I ran like crazy all the time,
But you did not look back.

I've spent all those days,
Anger endures a lot of pain.

You don't understand
Because you were in love then.

Just as i was in your love
I was alone in the neglected slum room.

Everyone said you know,
Time does not stop for anyone.
So I did not stop.

Going forward, forgetting everything like myself today.
The sound of the heart speaks only to you.

I think there is faith,
One day you will realize your mistake,
You will understand why my sorrow speaks in every poem.

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