A temporary soul trapped in his lust
Perhaps he didn’t know how to love,
How to let someone in?
No.
That was wrong.
He was in love with someone else,
Out of his reach
He played games with my heart.
Merely a cigarette,
He would light up my soul into a thousand flames
The just toss me on the ground and stamp on my faith
A temporary thrill but he craved for more,
He moved onto another one leavening me behind the closed door.
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Which one is about you?
PoetryA collection of poems I have put together; topics are mostly about love, heartbreak and the reality of our generation.