Lucia
Oh, these serpents love to deceive me.
Pretend to understand me.
Knowing I knew about the whispers of their foul words toward me.
I forgive them like the fool I was.
I contemplate if I should trust these people with my gentle heart as I continue to fall apart from the words that were said before.
Don't talk behind my back when God hears every word.
I knew that bitter taste in my mouth was the devil cowering over me trying to tear me down.
I thought you loved me, I treated you like my family but now you're a foe.
I took the wrong way and I had to pay a heavy toll.
Wrapped around my neck I knew my enemies were closer than what I expected.
I forgive you but this anger will never be accepted.
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Màgoa
PoetryMy story is filled with love and heartbreak break. This is where love appears and disappears all at once. ~ Lucia