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