they were right there,watching me get wrecked.
they knew but they chose silence over me.
i mistook the pain for love, and bled everytime
i was loved.
but now i was captured, leaving no chance
of my escape.
they were right there, watching me in pain.
wondering if this was my gain.
i finally gave myself to the pain,
and became numb.
wondering when did i become
so dumb?
my pain was their medicine.
but little did they know that they were
drowning in their sins.
i sat there collecting the broken pieces
of my soul.
determined to bring my heart together
as a whole.
~Anoushka.
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PoetrySerendipity (n) :finding something beautiful without looking for it. She loved with a love that was something more than love. *** A collection of love poems written by me. Beautiful cover by @bangtanboyzarelife❤...