To divide us, is to make us whole;
to break us, is to make us indestructible.
Don't you dare try bringing me down,
the world is in favor of me;
you cannot handle me.
I do not call you weak
but you are a fraud.
Wrongly projected
your insecurities
brings you down to kneel.
Your lies are masked with truths
your eyes are disguised with comfort
your smiles are full of secrets
that you could have only knew.
You tell me you are a friend
but you show me nothing
of what you said
only the pieces of broken promises.
Let go of me, you are not worthy.
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Peace with Myself
PoetryThese poems are here to give light in times of darkness, to make aware that darkness exist and that darkness can be conquered. Peace with Myself is a collection of poems from my journal for almost three years and finally, I am sharing it to the worl...
