Blindfolded by "sorry",
"Never gonna happen again",
"It wasn't my intention",
"I didn't have any other option",
I believed every line, each word,
They feast on me,
With knives and forks,
Act civilized yet so cruel.
Handcuffed me by promises,
Hollow and weak,
Still couldn't release myself.
They kept feasting on me,
Adding cherry on top by accusations,
Making me more weak,
More tasty,
More easy for them.
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PoetryAnd I picked up my quill and let my thoughts and feelings dive deep in the ocean of poetry. ~All rights are reserved.
