
For I have no ounce of love left
Oh eyes! my eyes knew it all
The truth the lies you kept sewing,
But damn! My heart stopped synchronising,
I would still believe the falseness in everything
Carrying swollen eyes , sleep deprived
Filled with so much truth to bust,
Yet the heart believed in everything the brain knew it was nothing but illusionary
The little Cinderella within saw the good even the the devil’s eye
I lay cold in my bed , sheets wrapped like shroud
Covering up all my wounds
I was a poetry, I still am ,
Beautiful and honest
Realest on your team!
You killed every inch of my soul reluctant to see this come from you
Yet you aren’t my person anymore.
Don’t call out saying “let’s make this work”
For I have no ounce of love left
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