Love to ardoured a monster...
In the misdt of the night I became a star..
Whose brightness disappeared the moment I agreed to be his own integer...

A piece of tool he mocks whenever it suits him..
.... Hear his voice he's angry,
Breaking every inch of my body with the spear so called "LOVE"...

Yet! I continue to sing his favourite song - as I dwell deep in my teoubled thoughts,
Finding ways to cry and try not to show these scars I endured for loving him

@Kwenadi_Thobejane
Collection of Sad Poems