Clowned Love
Sins that wish me hell,
Since that drives me crazy,
All I see is the duplicity,
Why is it that you did it to me?
A verse from the poison of my heart,
Averse events of our revenge,
Destined to be the bad one,
Things you did that I can't avenge.
Days where you picked me flowers,
Daze of your beauty blinding me momentarily,
Now I understand why you held my heart,
My impending cries were a delightful misery.
Severed ties and still bounded by hope,
See where we lie, grave of our own.
Copyright © Himanshi Sharma | Year Posted 2023
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