You told another lie
You show her, without her
You will survive
You didn't need her love
For she was mistress of many
And in her, your heart couldn't confide
But what about the promises you made ?
When she was alone
You took her as a bait
But she didn't wince at all
When you pulled the strings of her heart
Like she's a broken record
You wanted to have her as your own
Away from every pair of eyes
Only to feed the desires of your satonic soul
YOU ARE READING
Silent Cries Of The Night
PoetryIt's a collection of few poems that I've written . The story book cover picture I took from Pinterest. Readers are welcome to share their thoughts and ideas.
