Loving you withall my might
was a terrible temp
of fate.
Not letting you go,
even when I knew
you were not worth me
was an incredibly
foolish mistake.
However, now that I
am over it;
dare not cross me again.
Remember this, even should
you forget
your own name:
love can be torturous,
affection can be blind,
but revenge is a
bittersweet choice,
which I would love to make.
YOU ARE READING
I hope
Poetry"Heart breaks and tear stains. sleepless nights and foggy eyes. Shattered dreams and unuttered cries They might comprise my days so far, yet, in midst of the chaos and emotions, I will rise with fire in my eyes." Cover by: @Glass_Sword