When my soul got wounded...

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Hey guys this one is about how we all fall in love , which could be multiple times and how many adjustments we make , making graves of our expectations just so our relationships can survive ,
But at the end we reach our thresholds and we have to let go...
THE POEM :-

I have been hugged , kissed and pampered ,
And still i was alone and broken ,
Looking for shelter i saw you with the shed ...
Though it was too early and i was not ready ,
you made me stay for you and me ,
which was never us ....
I was dreaming about you day and night,
Lowering myself and fighting the edges ,
Just to be with you ...
You were my world and i tried everything to save you from the wrath ,
Burning myself i kept you warmth ,
Never made you realised about my scars ,
I was too petrified too ask for love but deep down i was wanting some ...
You have been opening up to me in a different way ...
It was not pleasant as it was expected to be ....
I never cared for the scars i had on my mind and body ,
the problem started when my soul got the bleeding...
It was too much to take and you were just too occupied with yourself ,
I asked you to give me love , care and flowers ...
All you wanted was me to be patient ,
but you never said for how long ....
And one day realisation hit me like a new ray of sun,
hard and bright  ...
You were never the one ....
You were just the corpse of words you learnt from everywhere ...
You were just a myth i kept on telling myself and now you are no more sacred.....
Yes i loved you and i loved you enough to bear you  for  all Your wrongs ....
But the problem started ,
When my soul got wounded ...
When my soul got wounded ....

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