He was gone,
Leaving her with her thoughts,
To drown.
Maybe he was a blessing to her,
Realised she was wrong.
She thought it's nothing new,
She just needs a different view.
Cried all night,days never seemed to come,
She couldn't even tell her mum.
Her mind blaming her for the loss,
Forgot she was her own boss.
Them laughing, smiling, playing
That was the sight she couldn't forget,
Maybe it was time for her to regret.
She remembered his words,
"it's never late to start new".
She didn't believe him then,
She clearly didn't remember when,
Started writing her story with a pen.
She didn't let her mind tie her down this time,
By the end of this poem,
I'll forget how to ryhme😂
Wiped her tears,
Fought against her own.
The fight was tough,
But her life has always been rough.
Realising her power,
Her mind was blown.
She told her mind"it wasn't my fault,
He was just a halt,
He was not forever ,in fact,
He was just a powerful impact"
Lost in herself,
Or Maybe he hid it well.
She didn't notice that he was suffering too,
Out from her cage,
She flew.
He let his demons feed on him,
It was grim.
He made others his priority,
Forgetting himself.
Afterall,he was blessing to others,
But curse to himself.Where was he really gone?
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Curse⛓️
PoesieA poem that will tell you a story about a person being their own curse🥀 I dont know what to add more without giving a spoiler😭