I USED TO...
I used to think the wind was nature's way of soothing pain,
Till I heard millions were killed in a hurricane.
I used to think the rain washed away impurities and gloom,
Till I heard thousands died in a rainstorm.
I used to think the sun prevented the world from contamination,
Till I heard hundreds in the deserts were killed by dehydration.
I used to think that people smiling meant the world was full of happiness,
Till I learnt smiles were just masks to hide secrets and sadness.
I used to think that we were in love,
Till I learnt we never fell in love or we just fell out of love.
I used to think promises were made to NOT be broken,
Till you lied and cheated your way into my heart and left me broken.
[Love, Beebs ♥]
YOU ARE READING
The Tree Of Words.
Poetry........A book of poetry that you would enjoy immensely.......