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No friends
There are no friends
Just illusions that betray.
Another drop in the ocean,
Another morn, another day.
Tired of your fables and your lies,
Your eyes on me stay
as you sharpen your blade
and shoot daggers through your gaze.
I remember still the pain,
The bruises, the scarlet stains
Now scars just remain
As a reminder of my shame.
Once I too was full of light,
Full of grace.
As I fought against your demons,
And drove away your bane.
Mercy, my weakness
I was the last one to stay,
And so I learned the hard way
It's better to be feared,
Than loved for a day
Just illusions that betray.
Another drop in the ocean,
Another morn, another day.
Tired of your fables and your lies,
Your eyes on me stay
as you sharpen your blade
and shoot daggers through your gaze.
I remember still the pain,
The bruises, the scarlet stains
Now scars just remain
As a reminder of my shame.
Once I too was full of light,
Full of grace.
As I fought against your demons,
And drove away your bane.
Mercy, my weakness
I was the last one to stay,
And so I learned the hard way
It's better to be feared,
Than loved for a day
Published 25th Jan 2015
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27th Jan 2015 6:54am
27th Jan 2015 10:26am
Actually, this is not my best poem, it's sort of inconsistent to be honest. But thank you :)
30th Jan 2015 11:48pm
2nd Feb 2015 10:35am
