Deep Emotions

𝑺𝒉𝒆, 𝑰𝒏 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏

I was in a prison, my own creation,
A cell forged, a self-imposed isolation.
Small whisper, friend, they do not shout,
Only my poetry reveals what I'nm about.

In my verses, my depths are shown,
With self-reflection, accountability grown.
When life derails, it keeps moving along,
I need to clear my mind, shed what's wrong.

She was always free, her choices her own,
Now hold the reins of my mind alone.
Was our love true, or a deceitfiul part?
You said it was not, truth drowned in art.

If you'd faked it, it might've hurt less,
I've blamed myself for the chaos and mess.
Now, I apologize, hoping you'll see,
I'm just a human, learning to be.

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