Here’s a new poem I wrote a few weeks ago. Photo taken by me 🙂

Solace
My solace is plague by the noise of your continuous lies ,
And in the prison they have locked me in,
I am consumed by my will to let your memory vanish.
Until they flood me with thoughts of unrealistic promises.
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It rushes through my veins,
How can it be so empty?
when the burden feels so heavy.
How am I letting you divert me from where I was going?
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Am I trapped between two guardians?
Or Am I trapped between two traitors?
I hold my arms out to stop them,
but they had already stepped back twice…Why?
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Is my bidding done, or am I being held like a puppet?
Jumping through hoops,
falling on rocks,
There are no saviours, just two destroyers.
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