We lied under the stars
Holding each other's hands
And holding fantasies in our heads.
You jokingly imagined us having a child
How you would teach him, or her, how to swim
And how I would tell you to be responsible.
We laughed.
And then you grabbed me by my arm
You put me down
And then kissed me under a sky full of stars
Now it's just a memory full of scars.
By the end of the night,
Everything vanished into the gleam of dawn
As if it never even existed
As if I was just a shadow, you left me behind
'Cause you lied to me under the stars
And now I'm holding a heart full of scars.
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MY SIDE OF THE STORY
PoetryDuring the past few years I found out that people I used to be friends with would talk about me behind the scenes, creating their own scripts and scenarios & making me the villain in their own story. Not only that, the general public, along with soc...
