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The daisy you failed to kill

Just like daisies you admired my beauty,
The beauty of my soul and my heart's purity,
I was lucky enough to have someone in my life,
Didn't know, he's absolutely holding a knife.

He said I was a daisy,
That's why he cut me,
He removed me from the ground,
Until I was nowhere to be found.

My fault was, I trusted you wholeheartedly and instant,
Well you can't blame me, the flowers on your tongue are so fragrant,
I thought you're a kind gardener whom will help me grow,
Little did I know, everything was a part of your dark show.

All the daisies in the garden had lose their blooms,
Slowly deteriorating, total darkness, they felt glooms,
You cut me and put me in your palm,
Shedding me deadly rays, instead of balm.

You never felt the contentment and you threw me somewhere,
Afterwards, I saw you getting your smasher,
My eyes crinkled so as my heart had ripped,
Two seconds, you quickly whipped.

For you I died, but I'm still breathing,
Trusting a narcissist was tough and death defying,
Your actions had lead me to the door of near death experience,
But, you failed to defeat a woman of resilience.

This poem is dedicated to: PinkAngeL025

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