I believed the world
A beautiful place
Experienced and loved
And trusted
But I was wrong
And I died a little bit inside.
I believed in people
For not everyone was
Meant to be bad
I believed
But I was wrong
And I died a little bit inside.
I believed in me
My strength, wit and
My intelligence
Emotionless I thought
But I was wrong
And I died a little bit inside.
I believed in you
My savior from this world
I thought I’d smile
Forever
I was wrong
But I lived inside
I believed in us
In destiny, love and fate
Soul mates
Meant to be
Meant to be
I was right, yet so wrong
Today, I died.
Lovely poem Shreya :)
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Emotions expressed through words.
Keep it up
Regards,
Jay
http://road-to-sanitarium.blogspot.in/
A Beautiful poem, and a painful tale..
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Well done with words. Good work, keep it up. I'm your 62nd follower. Please do visit my blog and take a look at my poems.
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~Sayantini Bhattacharya
another part of me
Moving words, Shreya
ReplyDeleteA part of you has died today so that a new part of you has the space to grow.
ReplyDeleteAnd written beautifully. ☺
Very sad .. but if we take the picture of the dead tree then. The tree has deep roots and somewhere it is alive and only needs a little of that root to be watered and cared and the tree will again spring up into the lush green tree it used to be..
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem though.
wonderful post.Never knew this, regards for letting me know.
ReplyDeleteve been looking everywhere for this! Thank goodness I found it on Bing. You have made my day! Thx again
ReplyDeleteVery well written . . .
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ReplyDeletebeautifully written !! great work dear :)
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