your bittersweet betrayal tastes like death,
wrath came to me, and vengeance I get.
unusual, I never had my sentiments,
the more, slowly every time vanishes.
you think I know nothing, but delusions,
the innocence, and the tallest façade,
yet, none came to understand,
you are my greatest realization,
that dearest, none comes before.
the adhesive, the stickiness,
the leeches, and the snails.
all them, you invested for gain,
yours truly, surely all for my pain.
how are you doing all so fine?
like you never had your doubts.
you have shown anger in your smile
and misled all my being.
foolish! I demand madness inside,
to bring curse wherever you are,
and that who you shall ignite,
the madness of my divine,
the vengeance I sought,
will remain as your remaining,
like the chaos you've caused,
to this bleeding heart of mine.
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Wandering Through Poetry
PoetryPoetry because the essence of our life depends on it. note: these are actually the poems i accumulated for the past 3 years.
