Her love was deemed tragedy,
Oh how he was oblivious to it so casually;
Countless nights were exhausted,
On a boy that didn't acknowledge her essence.
It was a pact of silence vowed upon the stars;
She was to vehemently love him,
He was to languidly overlook her.
He saw her the way he saw the moon;
The obvious side of her where they were mere friends.
He never the saw the hidden side,
Where she secretly wished he was her's to keep.
In silence she'd love him.
In silence she'd have her heart shattered.
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Metanoia
Poetry(Highest Ranking-#14) Metanoia -The journey of changing one's mind,heart,self or way of life.The process of experiencing a break down and the subsequent positive psychological rebuilding and healing. A/N:This work is copyrighted.So don't even think...
