It's been 365 days
I write you a letter each day
With each word that's inscribed on paper,
My detest for you grows deeper
With each parchment that I roll,
I wonder why I bared my soul
To such a heartless monster
Who is nothing but a trickster
With each lazy scrawl of ink
I think of how it's over in a blink
Those fake promises whirl in my mind
Oh, how could I be so blind?
As I keep writing perpetually
I think of how I suffered beautifully
My thoughts; they're all askew
But I'll keep writing letters to you...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Love,
MellifluentGirl.
YOU ARE READING
Loving Language-A collection of Poems(Completed)
PoetryPoems are something that made me realise how passionate and intriguing English is. This is a collection of short poems which I've attempted to write, I'd love to know what you think:) #120 in Poetry on 22nd September'16
