Poem title: Aftermath
I gave her my entire heart but it wasn't enough for her, behind my back she searched for more hearts.
I knew about her dishonesty, but I kept mum,
My life became like a fever dream, the love we had turned into a disease.
I was in so much pain that suddenly my feelings for her went numb,
The minute our love turned into a deadly disease, I knew I had to fight it and escape it, and so I did!
Our love story ended, but like the aftermath of every disease - I got one too, labelled trust issue.
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Words Palette | Versification 2023
PoetryBook of poetry - "Words Palette" Love&Believe♡ ❥Versification 2023
