I promised myself, 'I will never give anyone the power to hurt me.'
But I broke that promise the day I said,
'I love you.'
Don't hurt me now my love.
Don't break my trust.
I've given it to you at a great cost to myself.
YOU ARE READING
Window pain
PoetryThis book is but a humble attempt at encapsulating life and all its flavours. It is an ode to the sad days and melancholy nights. For grief that stays alive even after years have passed. Musings of longings and dreams of escape. And a protest agai...
