In the end I think
the pain was too much to bear
to see such behavior coming from someone so beautiful
to see such hatred towards myself
coming from my own eyes,
eyes as lush and green as a forest canopy
at least that is how you described them back then
but your own eyes,
deep blue pools of loathing
for me
for her
for everyone around you,
they tell me what you truly mean.
That my eyes are dull and ugly
and better off looking in a different direction
and that you don't care what I do anymore
nor did you ever care
As long as no one is by my side
and that I do not exist to anyone other than myself
you will be happy
Angel _Of_The_Night❣
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Angel_Of_The_Night
PoetryOnce, as I was sad, I saw the gloomy sky crying along with me! That really cheered up my mood as the feeling of loneliness drifted away and replaced by the fact that the universe is always there with me! Many times, just looking at the outside worl...
