I was hurt

Now I feel alive

skin moulded by dirt

 I am a goddess in disguise


Hear my voice

Watch  my  stride

You   had  a   choice

 But   still,  you    hide


Beneath your lies

Unforgivable   trust

My  tears  have  dried

 Kiss  these  lips  goodbye


For this relationship,

has died.





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Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.