Literature
Pain
Love,
Your love for me,
Encompassed my heart,
Persuaded me to believe you
And fall for your dirty little tricks.
Trust,
My trust for you,
Was something you didn't deserve.
I believed all your empty promises
And hallow words without a second thought.
Sweet bliss
Of knowing you were mine,
Knowing you thought I was the one for you,
Or so I so ignorantly believed
As you told me day after day.
Lies,
Your lies,
So twisted yet so convincing,
Each fabrication poisoning my heart,
Without me noticing.
My heart,
A gift to you,
So delicate and fragile,
Yet you threw it to the ground
And laughed as it shattered before your feet.
