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Deja Vu


It hurt so much

Though she had never

Felt this pain so

Ferociously

Before,

 

Somehow she fell

Under that

Melancholic

Spell of deja vu.

They she could not

 

Remember if

She had ever

Felt this way

Before.

Startled she was.

 

Where had this ominous thought

Come from?

From the dark?

From something deep within her

Own darkness that she

 

Had tried her hardest

To hide

In the vault of her heart.

 

Deep in her heart,

Still she thought,

No, she felt:

Deja Vu.

 

When she saw the betrayal, she

Soon knew

The same thing had been done to her

By you.

 
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