The Twilight Saga..... A Poem

The Twilight Saga..... A Poem

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Hello evryone....I know u all must b wondering who I am..well my nsme is Gitika and m from India ..I have read a lot of stories in wattpad and the way all the writers write so beautiful pieces n allow us to share us with them have inspired me to share my small nothing with you all too... Dis is just a small poem which I wrote many years ago inspired by d twilight series...hope you all will enjoy it and give me your valuable ideas and criticism....
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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?

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