Poetry Says It All

It's Never Too Late

Inspiration- Betraying Myself, another story by Aquila_Lyn

Credits- Aquila_Lyn (obviously)

Type- Rhythmic Poetry

Now if you are wondering why I keep writing poems on Aquila_Lyn 's stories, it's because they're absolutely amazing.. Betraying Myself is just as amazing as Breaking Myself, if not more..

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The desire of fame, the hunger of popularity,
Led her to the wrong lane,
And in some way, did she too,
Lend a few others, pain.

But she got back the hurt,
Double the interest,
And indeed, now, her life,
Was totally messed.

Until she realised her mistakes,
The world said that it was too late,
And she did another big mistake,
She, believed it.

Meanwhile, she was falling,
Falling for someone who called her bear.
Falling for someone who had a beloved child, not hers.
Life, is not at all fair.

She regretted the mistakes,
She regretted the pain,
And her regret didn't go away,
Even when endorsed in the peace of watching a mere, silent, window pane...

She thought she was,
But wasn't alone.
He was with her,
Till the day for her, to mourn.

He picked her up,
Settled her mess,
And they, against the world,
In search of triumph to caress.

Now, she knew,
It's never too late...
And that's what is said,
By everyone's fate.
But she possibly won't find,
Her wanted mate.

Afterall, life isn't fair..

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This is the first poem that actually took me a while to write.. So how'd you like it??

So, today's quote is:
"One would rather be alone than lonely."

-Srishti