Secrets turn to weapons
Love turns to hate
Deep talks turn to deep cuts
How are you my friend ,turns to hope you fall in an infinite hole!
"Why you stopped being my garbage can" ,"I gave you sweet words and built a sugar world for you", you said
and that's how, Words turned to knifes,
and where connecting the dots led me!
You never loved me,
You loved what I did for you
i am now broken because I have put my faith into empty words you spelled every noon during our conversations
That's how my toxic friendship ended
Leaving me plunging in deep sadness accessorized with guilt and shame
Immersing myself In loneliness as a punishment for not saving this one
Indulge myself in reminiscing the past and searching for the hints I missed
Days to darker nights
Summer to chilli winter
And spring days to falling days
That's how loving myself pushed to see halfs of things!
It Stings whenever I remember that all this moments are not mine anymore
but a fairy tale I might remember and tell to the stars!
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don't stay silent in the face of toxicity, empty your places until the right one fill your heart!
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My Liberation Poems
ПоезіяThis is the kind of poems you all want to read, A story of a little girl, a teenage, a young lady and a woman; Aspiring to be liberated from an inherited mind ; A mind full of stories and patterns that the brain refuses to swallow; ***** This is t...
