Tonight, I was sad again,
drank a bitter drink from the source of truth,
and the truth hurts like the Devil himself,
I realized that I am no longer dear to her.
Now the other is where I was
when I dreamed of eternal love,
in her heart of a changing climate,
where my name was once written.
Now she loves another as she used to love me,
she looks at him with eyes that captivate with beauty,
her heart changes loves like makeup,
she has no pity for anyone.
- Author: zeraprinc ( Offline)
- Published: October 26th, 2023 00:23
- Comment from author about the poem: "The Heart of a Changing Climate" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to get the book, you can order it on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
- Category: Love
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