Poetry

That guest

Through the path of eyes ,who reached my heart.

That guest becomes a ruler.

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Poetry

Catch the lies

When i told you that I was fine ….n this didn’t hurt me…..and u believed me. ,You couldn’t catch my lies.(or you don’t want to)

And when I told you ,how hard it’s hurts me and am in pain. You ignored the truth, always choosing the easier way for yourself, making me walk through thorns.