eight: trust issues
there is a wish
that she yearns to fulfil
all her life's rush
goes by feeling nothing.
she has only ever longed
to feel a friend's embrace
and not have the ones
who are kind on the surface.
and each day passes by
her trust gradually slipping past by,
building up walls so high
she fears no one would ever breathe a 'hi.'
the feeling that gets tied
to her soul and her mind
makes her seem that she'll never find
a friend's embrace her whole life.
all the fake smiles have become meaningless,
she was close to become heartless
what was left in this world for her?
with no one to love, no one to trust,
all that is left is bitter manipulation
behind sweet smiles of all.
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2 ; under the drops | ✓
Poetry― [poetry] ― ― de·sire \ di-ˈzī(-ə)r, dē- \ to long or hope for ━━━ ❝under the drops she tries, to hide her tears she cries, hoping the pouring rain, will wash away her endless pain.❞ ― a collection of dark poems. lowercase intended. ― book II o...
