Thursday 5 September 2024

Three Summers Ago

three summers ago

you appeared out of the mist

showed me love in gray

yet failed to shower color pink

 

three summers ago

you told me, “I love you”

but deserted me in the end

like I was your another bait

 

three summers ago

you expressed your affections

i never knew the feeling

now left me behind to feel those feelings

 

three summers ago

you caged me like a parrot

and I believed it was love

only to find it was heaven at first and hell in the end

 

dear readers,

don’t get caught in the traps laid

on the name of “heavenly love”

you are worth more than

those promises fake

scars that will hurt


About- This poem is for all of you who have been hurt by someone's evil plans because you never saw it coming from a person who was your home at your lowest.

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