You came knocking on my door,
Just to tell me that you adore me.
You put an effort daily,
Just to get a piece of me easily.
Oh you were tiredlesly busy with me!You got so busy with me,
Trying hard with passion to score me.
You treated me like I was a piece job,
Trying to score points to get that blow-job.
That was your intentions with me!At some point I opened my heart,
For you to colour like your craft art.
At some point I agreed to be your part,
For you to get a headstart.
Oh you had your way with me!It was perfect in the beginning,
Though it started with just chilling.
It was so sweet like ice cream,
Such a lovely tale like a dream.
Oh you had your fun with me.__________
Just the prologue guys😊So what do you guys think? Please comment your thoughts? Do you think it's a fairytale or it will end in tears? Don't be decieved by the story title,a lot is going to be unfolded.
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Tears of a broken woman
PoetryThis is just an anthology series of poems, going through the emotions and thoughts of a scorned woman.