Judas's Kiss


The betrayed heart,

It knows the way,

Of past traumas,

It leads away,


The wounds of old,

Reminder of pain,

Surrounds the heart, 

Like bloodless veins


A beautiful stain

A pattern of sort

It tells a story

A story of not


Of not to try,

Of not to be tempted 

Broken promises 

Given empty handed  


The heart tried to taste

In the days of past 

A fruit of value 

The fruit of trust



Bittersour fruit

Given rotten 

Cold embrace 

Of the broken and forgotten 




  • Author: PurpleGlasses (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 28th, 2023 03:39
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 30


  • Sumit Datta

    A short and good poem. Enjoyed reading it.

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