Why do people play with trust,
why do people play with hearts
If you are supposed to end it,
why do you even care to start
The words they say,everyday,
don't go in rhythm with their actions
The deeds they end up doing,
leave us with shocked reactions
They let go so easily,
they move on without a single prick
While we're left all confused,
'cause it happened so quick
Or they do silly things,
and act like it's all okay
But they don't realise,
the price that we pay
When it's all finally over,
the dust settles at the wake of devastation
A sight so harsh to take in,
that we open our eyes with hesitation
And days pass,even months,
yet we're trying to just recover
Unable to confide in anyone,
just because of some deceitful lover
How can we let this happen?
How can we let them ruin us so bad?
Why should they be enjoying life?
When we are probably sad
We can't let them rule,
we can't give them the satisfaction
We can't let them play with our heads,
we can't let them be a distraction
We can't just grieve,
when they are having fun
let's chase away their dark clouds,
with the morning sun
Let a new tomorrow come,
where they will have no significance anymore
it's time to live your life,
that is free of them and only yours
Put on a smile on your face,
and let it burn into their memory
Let them realise that they lost
despite their tricks and treachery
I send out this message,
to all those who have been deceived
"You are beautiful,you are strong"
Say these words and just believe...
Author's Note:
So,I hardly write nowadays but sometimes I still get the feeling to write to express my emotions and thoughts. In this poem I have written about the atrocities on the hearts of people who are cheated or deceived by those who don't care about what they do and the consequences of their actions. This is one topic,one issue which is so prevalent in the world and I really want to tell those people who have faced this that now is the moment to let go, to breathe, to enjoy, to smile, to laugh, to fly and...... to live.
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