You mocked me in my dream
haunted untill I scream,
threw all your words like knives taking your chance.
You made me cry so hard
I had never gone that far,
before I faced your abhorent speech and face to glance.
I thought you as my friend
A friend to share a hand.
You thought me as the bin of your trash.
You were too mean from beginning
but I was a naive for believing
that we shouldn't believe persons with mask.
You never saw me cry
but I was the one to try,
till my last chance,to win in my fight.
I payed my ass off,
Sleepless nights,all the lights off;
I would prove myself,or rather I would die.
Now I'm what I am
I'll not give you a damn
If you again try to surpass in my life.
You never know what's on fate
Who's knife, on who's chest
Just know that karma doesn't lie.
Now you're afraid to talk
All you can do is to stalk
me and my not fit but happy, peaceful days.
So I am making a promise
and you know I'm very honest
I will cherish this till my last breath.
" I will always thank you
Whom you are jealous,will not talk to
The person whom you broke,burned to dark .
thank you for being in my life
thank you for breaking me so hard
I'll end up swinging through my era when you'll just wish to start. "
It's not an imaginary poem,it belongs to me and dedicated to someone.Hope you enjoyed it,please vote(⭐) share your opinions without any hesitation in comment section.
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Thank you
❤️
~Erva
