Even when they muttered
your horrible lies and
deceiving nature into my
bewitched ears I passed
them off as nonsense.
I guess for that I
deserve my fate-Simraan Bedekar
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Poetry❛Tragic lovers. Tragic stories. Tragic beginnings. Tragic endings.❜ A compilation of words strung together to construct melancholic stories of love, betrayal, tragedy, and lies. • © 2019, simraan bedekar • (Mostly free verse poetry) ✺ Third place w...
PART EIGHT
Even when they muttered
your horrible lies and
deceiving nature into my
bewitched ears I passed
them off as nonsense.
I guess for that I
deserve my fate-Simraan Bedekar