A tale filled with distaste,
Any other spat I may dictate,
Oh, the war of the hearts is eternal,
It brings you joy,
Often but a decoy,
A misery orchestrated perfectly,
Egos dominating over camaraderie,
Oh, the war of the hearts is merciless,
Once guised as bliss,
Now give you distress,
You will ache for the kiss,
That you will never forget,
Oh, the war of the hearts is a tyrant,
It's flames once magnificent,
Soon you realise it's rather maleficent,
Beautiful life with elegant sacrifice,
Soon enough it's a mesh of rotten lies,
Oh , the war of the hearts,
Though you want to be dominant,
The pain is still inflicted by the remnants,
You want to be victorious,
I'd rather take the blame to be courteous,
Oh, the war of the hearts,
You taught me something so pure,
That it defeats the pain for sure
Emotions and my heart broken as casualty,
Made me accept life for it's causality.
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Lost Man
Puisi'The Lost Man' series reveals the struggle of a young adult who tries to find his place in the world. Often distracted by abstract imagery and candyfloss in the daylight, he tries to overcome his struggles through poems laid down in the grids of a j...
