All of me was her's to keep

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Took a sip of the drink;
For sure , it wasn't my taste
But she kept on insisting
Until it became a regular habit

At one point it became dangerous,
Every next step was cancerous
My thirst didn't end there
But gradually every relation did

Forced to realize, my life has been sinking
From the very first day
I thaught she gave me a meaning

I could now easily classify all her little lies and excuses
Thinking it was fine, was my worst leap taken
Tried to gave her every joy
That I could possibly give

But now that I lay on my death bed
Can hear her laughs
Seems so polar to the pretended crying

But I loved her
And took the last sip
Smiling......
When grief struck somewhere inside like lightning......

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