It used to be the most magical evening,
The trees melted in the sprinkling dust of
doubt,
The birds drowned in the bitter tears of
parting,
The flowers withered in the breath of
infidelity.
Memories of resentment are all what is
left,
Happiness and love and buoyancy are washed
up by betrayal.
And I fainted as the thought of your
shivering embrace swathe my entirety.
I was helpless and all I could utter was
goodbye.
Reality rushed in and rubbed me into my
stupidity.
I was awaken by the hesitant sound of a
familiar voice,
Calling out my name coated in the putrid
aroma of falsehood,
Aimed to inoculate illusory images of fairy
tales.
Love condemned my whole existence, my whole
temperament.
I was cursed to stay nailed in the rotting
shambles of make-believes.
What can I do when the emotion I used to
play with wants payback?
What can I do when the plan to outsmart the
gatekeeper backfired?
Life claimed its compensation for my
treacherous ways,
Leaving me drenched in my own heart’s cold
blood.
I rested my case after I was thrown into
the chamber of fears,
Abandoned my feeble and vulnerable self in
tears.
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