I should never have loved you
I never should have moved your heart
I should never have stolen the twinkle, that left you blind
I should never have lit what was so dark
Heart skipped a beat when your eyes met me
I was left with the bridges
I was left with every moment
Made by my own faults
I picked up the endless
Which faced the chasm
Time made by your making
Choices and options
A lifetime passing
I will not be broken
Or forsaken
I am goddess
I'm a worrior in the making
Mere men fall at the feet of such glory
I am myth
I am women
Your just another sad old story
15/4/24
- Author: illia (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 16th, 2024 13:53
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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