Nailing words, you walked away,
And there was nothing I could say.
You waved a hand and said goodbye,
Feelings however , weren't so eager to die.
I watched you leave with a heavy heart,
But bad habits are always good to part.
It was a dream not a nightmare,
How could you ever ask me to share?
You termed me a loser,
And that it was all a waste.
I see your choice now,
Your bitter mind, soured your taste.
It's a little hard for me to see
You sleeping with your misery.
I thought I would call to let you know,
Learn to keep ears open and voice low.
I hope you flung the rumors aside,
Now meditate silently, screw your pride.
I am done with you and your baseless claim,
You've said enough now bear the shame.
This is all I would spare today,
Take these verses, go Hell's way.
And before you try to figure out "how?"
Ask yourself who's the loser now?
YOU ARE READING
Poetree
PoetryA compilation of poems on issues like human trafficking, war , racism etc. written by Shuvam Roy. I hope you read and enjoy it, please give it a try. :)