Broken
I loved you much more than myself losing my self respect!
I know it hurts but you were my parasol.
Evil chanted it's whimsical words I guess.
You have changed I mean it!
It's like broken mirror, can't put it back together
Copyright © Harshitha Gn | Year Posted 2018
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