TW: Betrayal, Emotional abuse, Toxic relationship, Vulgar language
(In these verses unfolds a saga of shattered dreams and aches. It took me an eternity to summon the courage to pen this poem, for its theme remains a raw wound in my heart, though months have flown by. Dear reader, should you ever find yourself ensnared in a plight akin to mine, do not burden yourself with guilt. For what appeared sublime may have been naught but a mirage, deceiving in its allure.)
In the dance of dreams, I took a leap,
Your whispers, promises, I'd keep.
In the symphony of our intertwined souls,
I found solace, where passion rolls.
Yet, my error wasn't in love's tender hold,
But in believing your stories, bold.
Assuming you'd linger when boredom grew,
Blinded, I trusted, I misconstrued.
Glad I veiled the turmoil within,
Held back the chaos, the unbidden sin.
Had I shared the storms in my head,
Perhaps sooner, your love would have fled.
So, from depths of wounds, deep and sore,
Where love's illusion crumbles more,
I wave goodbye, to the lies you wove,
From the depths of my soul, a bitter love.
In the echo of silence, I find my peace,
Amidst shattered dreams, a sweet release.
No longer chained to your deceitful play,
I reclaim my spirit, my light, my way.
With each verse penned, I mend my heart,
From the ashes of betrayal, a fresh start.
Farewell to the fantasies, once so grand,
In the wake of truth, I finally stand.
So, from depths where hurt resides
,With broken dreams, where love hides,
I bid you farewell, my love untrue,
From the depths of my heart, fuck you.
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