What I thought was love
It was revealed as only desire
What I thought was beautiful
It was destroyed by the hands of time
What I think is sweet
It was actually a tasteless reality
What I thought ...
What I thought ...
I stopped thinking
For the safety
Of being lightly touched again.
I need to put another lock
In the gates of my heart
Although they beg me
To open it one more time
They finally got addicted,
They insists on consuming something
That can destroy it
But they dont care
They will not calm down
Until they try another dose.
"This is the last time!"
They lie, without even trying.
I must destroy the built bridges
That lead to my presence
Sometimes loneliness
Is the only way to conquer
The only worthy love,
The love of yourself.
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Poems.
PoetryThis is mostly my poetry but some are not. My poetry is pure trash, but hope my random writing entertains you.
