I don't know where to begin,
not knowing if this is the end or the beginning
I'm stuck in a timeless loop
stuck in a limbo
hanging by the threads of your crooked hands
I feel like a puppet,
in your epoch showcase
trapped and explored
being right where you leave me
those sugar coated extols
butterflies fluttering and hopes frolicing
oh my!
you really are a piper
being a mere mice
I danced around to your rhythm
for your love
lingering and lasting as camembert
now I'm bleeding,stuck in your trap
being the fuel for your ego
I lost my flame
lost myself
cried for you
dreamed about you
did I ever intrigue you?
was I just a mere toy
were my feelings ever pondered?
were my words ever read?
I don't blame you
manipulation and stonewalling
I knew exactly who you were
but somewhere in the haze,
hope got the best of me
made a fool out of myself,
but never again
long story short
I survived the lavender haze..
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All that Shines isn't Gold
PoetryAll the shines isn't gold.Isn't that the sole truth of life...The things that shine...it tends to gravitate us towards it,but once the shine wears off..We are left with the lies,the consequences...and Time..is it a gift or a curse?One can only find...