It was so easy for you to leave me broken on the crooked street.
I gave you my whole
My love , my body and most importantly my trust.
You so effortlessly cut my heart into pieces.
Your words were sharper than the bullet that hit my heart ❤️ that night.
I went to bed
With swollen eyes and shattered dreams
Picking up the pieces that you left behind.
I realised that what I was going through was,
'Betrayal'
-K⚓️rusha
YOU ARE READING
That's it
PoetryIs that it or is there more to your story. Because I still can't hear you.
