She was so naive holding on to his heart instead of her's;
his cold demeanor wasn't a charm, it was a curse.
She loved chasing him more than her precious sleep;
she was his medicine but poison was a drug he decided to keep.
He had her for free because she didn't know her prize
and he enjoyed staying in 2 star hotel when he can't afford the 5.
She was a board game you play when your connection's lost;
She liked the attention but at what cost?
"Maybe one day he'll know what i'm worth," she said;
but she didn't give him a chance to realize that.
She kept healing his heart while neglecting her own
and when he lost his kingdom, she gave up her throne.
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Anhedonia [poetry collection]
Poetry~ There's a thin line between a hunger to feel and thirst to rest ~ Anhedonia is my 1st poetry collection, which has a special place in my heart. Anhedonia is an inability to feel. This word came to my mind while writing these poems since its meani...
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