Personal Literature


the hatred you taught,
betrayal you showed,
insults you exemplified,
those were attached too deep

deep down of our hearts,
which tattooed by insecure feeling of unworthy
and unduly mistrustful ourselves

where’s the great outlook of life we dreamed?

you seemed to deliberate it,
seduced by content of intimidating

but then this is the only thing i learnt about,
that love and beloved somehow intertwined with the bitter we had

when tears will never dry, but love remain


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