It took
a bouquet of
withered roses,
a pile of
crashed hopes,
a bundle of
selfish demands,
a heap of
unfulfilled dreams;
then the realization
struck me
like thunder bolt.
And shredded me
into pieces;
burnt my flesh;
tarnished my soul;
before I comprehended
your evil intentions;
and now your memories
do nothing but
leave me sore.
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
